Luyện nghe bài hát Back Down

It's to see when you look at me
If you look closely 50 back down
Everywhere I go coasts with toast
Eastside, Westside, I hold that mack
Every nigga you see around me
a gun big enough to fucking hold Shaq down
Next time you in the and see an O.G
You ask about me, the young boy back down

Any living thing cannot co-exist with the kid
Must decease existing, little nigga, now
Your mami, your papi, that bitch you
Your little dirty ass kids, I'll erase them
Your success is not enough, you wanna be
Knowing you get knocked you get fucked in the yard
You's a Pop Tart, sweetheart, you soft in the
I eat ya for breakfast, the was an exchange for your necklace
And your boss is a bitch, if he he would
his soul for cheap, trade his life to be Suge
You can buy cars, but you can't buy in the hood
I'm so disrespectful cause to me you're a mystery
I know niggas from ya hood, you no history
poked nothing, never popped nothing, nigga stop fronting
Jay put you on, X you hot
Now you run around you some big shot
Ha ha,

easy to see when you look at me
If you closely 50 don't back down
Everywhere I go coasts with toast
Eastside, Westside, I hold that down
little nigga you see around me
Hold a gun big enough to hold Shaq down
time you in the hood and see an O.G
You ask about me, the young boy don't back

"The rap is all fucked up now, what are we gonna do now?
How we eat man? 50 back around"
That's little punk ass thinking out loud
Southside 'til I die, that's just how I get
I'm in the game, shawty, to rule and conquer
You sing for hoes and sound like the cookie
I'm the hardest from New York, my flow is
All the hard niggas they come from Yonkers
It's years and you had the same niggas in the background
You never gonna sell Mitsubishi Tah, Crack
Them dead, they just suck, they no good
I ain't never a nigga say they like them in the hood
I'm better than ever on top of my game
Even country boys saying "50 we feeling you, mane"
Now you stay the fuck outta my zone, outta my
I'm New City's own bad guy

It's to see when you look at me
If you look 50 don't back down
Everywhere I go both coasts toast
Eastside, Westside, I hold that down
Every nigga you see around me
Hold a gun big enough to fucking hold down
Next you in the hood and see an O.G
You ask about me, the boy don't back down

I telling anyone you pussy
I ain't telling anyone you getting
I've been patently to blow
and gentlemen, welcome to "The 50 Cent Show"
is my life, my pain, my night, my gun
Now that I'm back, you can't sleep, I'm a nightmare,
You cops to hold you down cause you fear for your life
But you heard them guns I done bought, right?
I ain't going nowhere, I told you, nigga
I'm a motherfucking soldier, nigga
(They not like you)
I know, I

Oh no, he didn't say anything Ja
Okay? Ja is my boo, okay? Jeffrey Atkins never hurt nobody
And y'all know big come in small packages, holla
Now everythang was until 50 Cent came back into the picture
They better not put their on Jeffrey
Okay, first of all, they don't that I am a 12 degree pink belt
Okay, I dice his ass up like a little piece of celery
Okay, cause see, they don't know me, Delicious, do know me?
Okay, I so
you know that I know karate, and I will see him
And I Jet Li his ass, hitaaaah!