Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now checking in her bedroom, I ain't there
Forty Cal's, extended steel, I ain't scared
Outlaw, and best believe they take me alive
I'm different and I'ma prove it if it 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 a bitch
Me You think I'll let them see joy from that shit?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Young just trying to get this
Just trying to get