Luyện nghe bài hát We Got This

.....[forte & dmx growling]....

[chorus - & dmx]

You wanna bust guns? (you wanna lock fists? ) - dmx in

! (dmx!)

Be the hottest!

[forte' &
We got this!!! (you hear? !!!!)

We got this! ( nigga! you ain't !!!)

We got this!

[forte' &
Straight up! we it!!!

- verse one]

Associated with the razor blade like gym stars and heavy hitters,
Them younger gods love banana clips, broads that
Candle wax, beamers to whip
And a bitch, known to hit ya, for taking pictures!
two shots to split ya!
It's all about the cash I'm fuckin' wit' ya!
John could ya richer!
Fuck the of bel-air!
I'm known to sell heir, got game a politician
Whose to add on, when it's not addition
You need to revamp! the nigga out the refugee camp!
Run up on you b, and leave your damp!
And stocks slow, sellin' high, by low
From up to y.o.
El capitan john,
Get down, and that's the way it go down!
The east is the wild west without the showdown!
Them be like, "what now? !"
Get cut down! the gut down!
Intense and leave you shut down!
You knocked out! regardless, round! what now? !!

Unghh!!! my said it!!
get it! that's the rule!
I'm 'bout to money off - a - li'l somethin', pass the food!
'cause I'm drunk! I'm a different nigga!
And all you gonna see is a spark, no whiffin' nigga!
I figure this...it's just me against the world!
'cause all my fuckin' life, it's been the world earl!
What you think i'm-a do...when my back's the wall!!?
Fuck it! get rolled! 'til I fall!
kill 'em all!!! that's what they say to me now!
You vermon nigga! in a time where okay to be foul!!
And you it!
It's got john blaze! just it!
And this track won't rest, unless x'll put the in it!
But, would it ! nah, don't even think like that!
This is some shit I could let go, and bring right back!
like crack, if you cook it, overlook it, so I shook it!!!
Like a pit, what you get, is what you wit' me so I it!

2x]

[20 grand pikasoe - verse

This track'll make me out!
Run up in the with the chrome out!
Clear out, no doubt!
Ice jingling, mingling, drugs we bring it in!
baby!
Gotta get money baby!
50's and baby!
My whole be sonnin' you
What you gonna about wit' a gun in front of you? !
Niggas grimy wit' it, wit' it!

Put in the card baby, you
Too many rappers live for cunan
You john was too on
Me and dmx, whether change suit on
Walk dogs, word to God bound to live and get charged, what!?

Unghh! unghh!
If you my dog, you when I creep!
Eat I eat!
when I sleep!
For real, is deep!
And what you know, will kill you!
x, to forte' niggas will feel you!!

I'm roundin' more
And very few can nine
The kick's too strong, y'all do songs, we live on!
to sit on!
I'm to shit on!

Watch y'all talkin' mothafuckas keep walkin' the dogs barkin'!

Ungh! ungh! ungh!

I set the clock!
the glock!
Hit the block!
Rip the rock!
In the sock!
Get the knot!
This is hot!
Can't deny it, you since you know how it go, don't try it!

- 3x]