Luyện nghe bài hát Shot Down

Move on over, I told ya, boy
I'm a G-Unit soldier, boy
And when you get it in your brain
The gate's wide open and the dog's off the

I be that with that gun-ness, tellin' ya, stop frontin'
I be that yung'n on the run, after I pop
In the I read, death is of the tongue
And if you talk about death enough death is gon'

taught me how to flow, they shot him in the head
Randy ass was there, now he scared
Some say I'm gangsta, some say, I'm
If you ask me, I'll say I'm what the made me

Now, I can stunt 'til my ass broke like Jay-Z
Or put a hundred grand on e'ry nigga that play me
See, I'm cool with them Hatian mob
Tu say say mavule, and rob niggaz

The media be tryin' to make a look bad, whassup with that?
See my flick, to bring Papi and Cat
And Montana, I kill 'em with the
I enhanced in the slammer after bangin' them hammers,
(Aight)

You don't that, you shouldn't say that
'Cause what come out, your mouth'll get you down
Throwin' your money around and we don't play
Get in our line'll get you shot
(Nigga)

We where you hang, we know where you stay at
That bullshit you get you shot down
Here's a few clips that you shouldn't play
G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you shot

Aiyyo, fuck y'all niggaz talkin' 'bout, think you playin'
Double R, G-UNIT, the ol' shit
(What?)
Put the in the ring, watch 'em all quit
All y'all niggaz is pussy, my dick

Ain't nuttin' but a handful of man still
I remember 50 in a cypher when Onyx was
(Aight)
Now, we meet again, all good my nigga
Back to the street again, it's all my nigga

Knock on my nigga, we both walk the dog
We get to where we at by luck, shit was hard
(Aight)
But once we got through the it's all smiles
'Til a big type all of a sudden get wild

Now, why you gotsta go and me back to where I came from?
I'ma make you remember, where you my name from
(Yeah)
Street, and blaow, blaow, ave
I done ran through your crew and only let off half,

You don't live that, you shouldn't say
'Cause what come out, mouth'll get you shot down
Throwin' your money around and we don't that
Get in our line'll get you shot
(Nigga)

We know where you hang, we where you stay at
That you on'll get you shot down
Here's a few clips that you play with
G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you down

Yeah, word,
If your head ain't offa your
You ain't get shot, you got nigga
(Just nicked)
'Cause if my hit a piece of your bone
It's gon' do than chip, nigga
(A lot more that)

Yea, what the fuck is the
The Porsche is red the buckets is
30 handguns the gutter is starvin'
(Yeah)
Niggaz me might rush your apartment
(Word)

Bloodstains'll fuck up your carpet, brain on the
I smell murder time that the wind blow
Tie him to the chair and then out his chin bone
I don't want the throne or the crown, I ain't up
You can have the or the ground, you ain't in hell enough

I'm the one that flood the
tap your man and let him know P'll love to cut his
And is gettin' shot down, two guns up
Double R, S.P. D block down

You don't that, you shouldn't say that
'Cause what out, your mouth'll get you shot down
Throwin' your money and we don't play that
Get in our line'll get you down
(Nigga)

We know where you hang, we know where you at
That bullshit you get you shot down
Here's a few that you shouldn't play with
G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you shot