Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

Sick with it, nigga,
9th Ward, of never woke me up
Bad nigga, can't
fuck with me, look here

Popping pistols at
the smoke clears
I'll be the only standing
I won't leave a
I'm a thug what you don't see the in my eyes

With this fire arm, sitting on my
Been patiently waiting for a victim to step out of the
So I could why they label me wild
I'm sick and psychotic, I got a problem, I'm addicted to
Fuck what you say 'cause I ain't wanting for nothing, here

This for my ass niggaz in the club
Throw up set, if you a mo'fucking thug
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm you get the picture
We could tear this club up

This for my niggaz that's on the grind
but pussy and money up on your mind
You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could this mo'fucking club up

I'm sick with mine, you feel the heat in the flow
You see the crowd to bucking when I walk in the do'
I'm real with mine, I ain't the one you should beef with
I keep's my bitch and that ain't the one that I sleep

Am I still a Na, you could keep it
I'm a 9th Ward nigga and that ain't no
Want me to cross over, understand, I still lay that I'm
I'm use to capping the on my shoulders

Ghetto representative, here's colder, here's nothing boulder
I was in the shade, didn't want me to shine
But I done the chains and I'm back for what's mine
I done ditched the tank and it with a 9

If I die, die amongst my own kind
Nigga, I'm from the Crescent, I'm whatever you thought
a move and I'm blasting with no question

This for my gangsta ass in the club
up your set,if you a mo'fucking thug
You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We tear this mo'fucking club up

This for my niggaz that's on the grind
but pussy and money up on your mind
You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear this club up

for my niggaz that's still on the block
Fuck safety, keep the cocked
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the
We could tear this club up

And to my niggaz down, Mac-A-Don and C
I can't wait for the day that they tell me you
So until your lawyers tell me that your are won
keep the fire burning like it's 'spose to be done

Fuck my past, you better a eye on my future
Bringing the competition that these rappers use to
Making the type of statement that these work from
If you I'm scared, you don't know where I come from

I'm use to packages by the lump some
I hard to find, I'm in the 9 if you want some
Don, pistol grip pump
Crazy to my palm, better sound the alarms

for my gangsta ass niggaz in the club
Throw up set, if you a mo'fucking thug
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm you get the picture
We could tear this club up

This for my niggaz that's still on the
but pussy and money up on your mind
You got a thug wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear mo'fucking club up

it up
(Come on, it up, nigga)
it up
(Come on, it up, nigga)

it up
(Come on, it up, nigga)
We could tear mo'fucking club up
We tear this mo'fucking club up

Look here, who gon' keep you rocking I do?
Who gon' you bobbing like I do?
Who gon' keep it like I do?
nobody gon' do what I do

W-W-What you do?
Ain't gon' do what I do
nobody gon' do what I do