Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

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

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

Untouchable mob of pistol
Well known felons, labeled for selling, merciless jackers
Forever buzzed roll with and dons
to letting off rounds, then escape in the fog

Who wanna see me solo? Catch Makaveli he sleeping
My mini-fourteen murdering niggas they creeping
Duck or you ass out, drink you pass out
scared to die, drunk driving in my glasshouse

Niggas is me, they bitches come to me
They heard the stories nigga, now they want to see
Bomb my motto is fully guaranteed
is player haters, label them my enemies, I'm dumpin'

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

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

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

Knew 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 than a
Me dying? You think I'll let them see joy from shit?

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

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

and murder, is all I breathe in my life
It's full of judges and chasing in the night
Through the Henney I see the of the devil
G riding with extra of bullets to the nine in the shevil

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

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

in my eyes eating through 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 keeping the shot money, progressive

They don't really no drama, I know your goon's
That's why I keep on them like on a open wound
This God given, He giving me better music
So every time you hear me, my songs present

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

Claiming you repping
You got the same bullets you had when I loaded it for you
You never it, the none sareen a dream, get ready for execution
Papoose, Fatal and 'Pac, the

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

Young nation just trying to get
Just to get this