Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

Who you
One nation under a in bullet scar
Young nation no revolution and no
One nation young, and dangerous by far
Young nation just to get this

Murderous mind state, can't keep my straight
Sipping on this Hennessey, waiting for the time to
up and motherfuckers bow down, recognize
Westside, Row, Outlaw riders

mob of pistol packers
Well known felons, labeled for drug selling, jackers
Forever buzzed roll with thugs and
Commence to off rounds, then escape in the fog

Who wanna see me Catch Makaveli while he sleeping
My mini-fourteen murdering while they creeping
or you ass out, drink till you pass out
Ain't scared to die, drunk in my glasshouse

Niggas is under me, they bitches to me
They heard the stories nigga, now they to really see
first my motto is fully guaranteed
Niggas is player haters, label them my enemies, I'm

Who you
One under a thug in bullet scar
Young no revolution and no cause
One nation young, black and by far
Young just trying to get this

When it's on I'm off every chance I get
Out the on some uptown anthem shit
I'm stressing, but ain't no pressure here I've been before
Fugitive force at my girlfriend's door

Now they checking in her bedroom, I there
Forty Cal's, extended steel, I ain't scared
Outlaw, and best believe they won't me alive
I'm and I'ma prove it if it take me to die

that God had a plan for me but
He won't be laying up in my and doing life in a can for me
Maybe I'm brazey and paranoid a bitch
Me dying? You think let them see joy from that shit?

Walking dead angels spending days by me
New Jersey Jon like Tyre
Young George or Jonathan Jack, your clap, mine'll got brat
A soldier like Geronimo

And come through cocking the black
When they put twin towers up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em down
Poster yeah, Air Force one's with the crocodile checks
One some poster sex

Money and murder, is all I in my life
full of judges and chasing enemies in the night
Through the Henney I see the eyes of the
G riding extra boxes of bullets to the nine in the shevil

Who you
One nation under a thug in scar
Young no revolution and no cause
One young, black and dangerous by far
Young just trying to get this

I always thought I'd to die to do a record with 'Pac
So I wrote the perspective of a graveyard box
You end up in a box 'cause of grave robbing bastards
Dig ya' grave back up you out the casket

Worms in my eyes eating my cabbage
It's the flesh to the bones, the bones to the
But I'm not dead, I'm actually in a
With the 'Pac keeping the shot money,

They really want no drama, I know your goon's
That's why I keep pressure on them on a open wound
This God given, He keep giving me better
So every you hear me, my songs present improvement

Y'all can't me, y'all forever losing
Songs are evolution if I load gun for you will you bang it out
With some other niggas you better it
try to lie and say you was busting I'm clever stupid

Claiming you Ruthless
You got the same bullets that you had I loaded it for you
You used it, the none sareen a dream, get ready for execution
Papoose, and 'Pac, the revolution

Who you
One nation under a thug in scar
Young nation no revolution and no
One nation young, black and by far
Young just trying to get this

Young nation just trying to get
Just trying to get