Luyện nghe bài hát Shot Down

Move on over, I done ya, boy
I'm a G-Unit soldier, boy
And you gon' get it in your brain
The gate's wide open and the off the chain

I be that with that gun-ness, tellin' ya, stop frontin'
I be that yung'n on the run, after I pop
In the Bible I read, is of the tongue
And if you talk about death death is gon' come

taught me how to flow, they shot him in the head
Randy ass was there, now he scared
Some say I'm gangsta, some say, I'm
If you ask me, I'll say I'm the hood made me

Now, I can 'til my ass dead broke like Jay-Z
Or put a hundred grand on e'ry nigga head play me
See, I'm cool with Hatian mob niggaz
Tu say say mavule, and rob niggaz

The media be tryin' to make a nigga look bad, whassup that?
See my flick, next to Papi and Cat
And Montana, I kill 'em with the
I enhanced in the slammer bangin' them hammers, whattup?
(Aight)

You don't that, you shouldn't say that
'Cause what come out, your mouth'll get you shot
Throwin' money around and we don't play that
Get in our get you shot down
(Nigga)

We know where you hang, we know where you at
That bullshit you on'll get you shot
Here's a few clips that you shouldn't play
G-Unit, Ruff get you shot down

Aiyyo, fuck y'all niggaz talkin' 'bout, think you playin'
Double R, G-UNIT, the same ol'
(What?)
Put the in the ring, watch 'em all quit
All niggaz is pussy, suck my dick

Ain't but a handful of man still standin'
I remember 50 in a cypher when was slammin'
(Aight)
Now, we meet again, all good my nigga
Back to the street again, it's all hood my

Knock on wood my nigga, we both the dog
We ain't get to where we at by luck, was hard
(Aight)
But once we got through the it's all smiles
'Til a big type all of a sudden get wild

Now, why you go and take me back to where I came from?
I'ma make you remember, where you know my from
(Yeah)
Street, and blaow, blaow, ave
I done ran through your and only let off half, nigga

You don't live that, you say that
'Cause what come out, your mouth'll get you shot
Throwin' money around and we don't play that
Get in our get you shot down
(Nigga)

We know where you hang, we know where you at
That you on'll get you shot down
Here's a few that you shouldn't play with
G-Unit, Ryders'll get you shot down

Yeah, word,
If head ain't offa your shoulders
You ain't get shot, you got nigga
(Just nicked)
'Cause if my chrome hit a piece of bone
It's gon' do more chip, nigga
(A lot than that)

Yea, what the fuck is the
The Porsche is red the is Army
30 handguns the gutter is starvin'
(Yeah)
like me might rush your apartment
(Word)

Bloodstains'll fuck up your carpet, on the window
I smell murder every that the wind blow
Tie him to the chair and then knock out his bone
I want the throne or the crown, I ain't sellin' up
You can have the or the ground, you ain't in hell enough

I'm the one that flood the
tap your man and let him know P'll love to cut his
And niggaz is gettin' shot down, two up
Double R, S.P. holdin' D block

You don't live that, you shouldn't say
what come out, your mouth'll get you shot down
Throwin' your money around and we don't that
Get in our line'll get you down
(Nigga)

We where you hang, we know where you stay at
bullshit you on'll get you shot down
Here's a few that you shouldn't play with
G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you shot