Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

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

Murderous mind state, keep my nine straight
Sipping on this Hennessey, for the time to break
Show up and bow down, recognize
Westside, Row, Outlaw riders

Untouchable mob of packers
known felons, labeled for drug selling, merciless jackers
Forever roll with thugs and dons
Commence to letting off rounds, then in the fog

Who wanna see me Catch Makaveli while he sleeping
My mini-fourteen niggas while they creeping
Duck or you ass out, till you pass out
Ain't scared to die, drunk in my glasshouse

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

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

When it's on I'm popping off every I get
Out the on some uptown anthem shit
I'm stressing, but ain't no pressure here been here before
Fugitive task force at my door

Now they checking in her bedroom, I there
Forty Cal's, extended clip's steel, I scared
Outlaw, and best believe they take me alive
I'm and I'ma prove it if it take me to die

that God had a plan for me but
He won't be up in my casket and doing life in a can for me
Maybe I'm brazey and than a bitch
Me dying? You think I'll let see joy from that shit?

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

And come through the black pound
they put twin towers up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em back down
Poster child yeah, Air one's with the crocodile checks
One poster wild 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 eyes of the
G with extra boxes of bullets to the nine in the shevil

Who you
One nation a thug in bullet scar
Young nation no revolution and no
One nation young, black and by far
Young nation trying 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 robbing 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 in a session
the 'Pac keeping the shot money, progressive

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

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

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

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

Young nation just trying to get
trying to get this