Luyện nghe bài hát G -Unit

Yeah! 50 Cent, Banks, Young Buck
G G G G G-Unit! Haha!

Vacate your home I come to brake bones
Americas we at it again
A desert eagle and a mack 10
They'll never know happened
When we come through cowards don't want none
screaming at they murderer's but walkin' with no guns
Come me but don't run and die where your standin'
See I'm holdin' on this and your life I'm demandin'
Put the pipe to your melon and brains on the pavement
These niggas is talkin' think that security save them
Nobody gon' speak when homicide pay a
you right in the eyes and yell ya "we don't know who did it"
Corrupted by street corner by shootin' at the
The fiends up all night and the gettin' no sleep
You get used to it you know how we do it
Shady Aftermath Interscope and

We got action when you
are places when you won't
G-Unit, G-G-G-G,

Now I told ya'll on my first Dre I am loco
than so so the games in the choke hold
Dissin' me is a no no I perfected the slow
In D.C. dance the go-go
In L.A.they on lolo's
in the house, oh no
You ain't ready it's
65
Old school rollin' I'm
20 inches spinnin' the beginnin' we winnin'
Gain's his masculinity we not pretendin'
Drop top glock ready for the drama
Pistol's pop cop shot I'm heavy with lama's
Non-sop make it hot we the top
You can be the
We'll be the smartest
I you not to start us
We're not you artists
My bitch is a goddess
When paparazzi us
Cause flick flick same ol' shit that I kick, haha!

We got when you don't
Show are when you won't
G-Unit, G-G-G-G,

Guess who's motherfucker gun in the clip
Ready to smack up on these suckers that's they lip
You can try any one of my shoes on of em fit
Your hundreds are shorter your pops his son is a daughter
All I need is some cigars and quarter a cars and a lawyer
Kinda a bitch and I'll be back with a hit
I'm sick, Who the hell you thought it was
I got expensive I can't afford it cause
G-Unit is poppin' and we all the clubs
Niggas be shovin' and as someone is gooshin' surpise
She's givin' up the on her cushion
Sweatin' and suckin' me off the rest of the evenin'
And I'm leavin', on to the city
in the bus to I can bring the teks with me
I go cause I'm gettin' over you niggas ain't over

We got when you don't
are places when you won't
G-Unit, G-G-G-G,