Luyện nghe bài hát Lay You Down

G-Unit, they ready
Ahh

I don't know what you been thinkin', know what you been drinkin'
But you get line, boy, I'll lay your ass down
Don't what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay ass down

I've been out in LA with Dre and Snoop for so
I'm fin ta Crip walk and put motherfuckin' khakis on
Naw that's aight man I got nothin' to prove
I'm rich but I still live like I got to lose

Look man, I don't what you been drinkin'
I don't know you been thinkin'
But get outta line and Snoop's upside ya
The they write whatever they choose
And the cops stay on my ass so I on the news
These other rap couldn't walk in my shoes
Went through a bunch of while I was payin' my dues

They say my music make a gangsta pop somethin'
Well tell them niggas to get poppin' and stop
You of me but do you know how I get down
Stay with a vest on, roll wit a tre pounds?
In you motherfuckers wanna jump bad now
I'll start some bullshit and I'ma lay ya punk ass

I don't know you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass
Don't know you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get line, boy, I'll lay your ass down

Hittin' from long range for writin' the wrong thangs
My name Young Buck but I like a old man
Just 'cuz I like ice don't me to Lil Wayne
I make rap niggas disappear Lil Zane

See Buck shot, but not more than 50
I don't dance, I look like signin' wit Diddy?
I got plans, and the G-Unit wit me
And on command, we spray give a fuck who we

What's in my A tan 'bout a hundred and sixty
Hollow tips, four fifths the rubber grip
Crips and Bloods they me love like I'm claimin' a set
These niggas know they better pay me my check

I get a kick outta seein' broke ass rappers
Ten people up that's why your show got canceled
50 whatever did to the kid is handled
callin' for these features but they get no answers
Fuck y'all

I don't know what you been thinkin', don't what you been drinkin'
But you get line, boy, I'll lay your ass down
Don't know what you been thinkin', don't know you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass

Everywhere we go, just number one
We stop, every billboard chart
We number one, number one, one
Man we own that slot, we stop

I don't know you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass
Don't know what you thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass

A bitch know a privilege if I stop to check her
all I got is hot shit the kids call me Dr. Pepper
And I don't mean a
The 16 top shot loader'll bend ya ass up like
Your wit a soldier
I'm sellin' tickets for a first class trip to a folder
So please keep talkin', so we can spread feet
And have you on your C walkin'

The birds keep hawkin',
I'm burnin' every CD and Walkman from D.C. to Boston
I laugh at a snotty chick, I don't argue
I'll leave a print on your ass a karate kick
Them that I be wit, got guns on the big body tip
And if they pull out, you'd prolly
Jewelry got me in heavy gray
Plus I up trees like every day's Christmas

Shit! that back