Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Knew that God had a 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 them see joy from shit?

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

And come through cocking the black
When they put towers up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em back down
Poster child yeah, Air Force one's with the checks
One some wild sex

Money and murder, is all I breathe in my
It's of judges and chasing enemies 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 under a thug in scar
Young no revolution and no cause
One nation young, black and by far
Young nation just trying to get

I always thought I'd have to die to do a record 'Pac
So I wrote the perspective of a graveyard box
You end up in a box 'cause of them grave robbing
Dig ya' grave 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 in a session
With the 'Pac the shot money, progressive

don't really want no drama, I know your goon's
That's why I keep pressure on like on a open wound
This God given, He keep giving me better
So every time you me, my songs present 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 you better shoot it
Don't try to lie and say you was busting I'm clever

Claiming you Ruthless
You got the same bullets that you had when I 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 nation no revolution and no
One nation young, and dangerous by far
Young nation trying to get this

nation just trying to get this
Just trying to get