Luyện nghe bài hát Gatman And Robbin

Gee wilikers, Gatman, got me surrounded
I'm on my way

I got a
There's a problem, solve it
A nigga movin'
a big ass revolver

And a man
the fuck, are you retarded?
You touch Shady, I'll leave you departed
They say

Robin, and Lacey, it's 50 Cent and Shady
The worst, baby, put your hands on my peoples, I'll crazy
Put a hole through ya front and ya maybe

But dude, if you try me, have ya ass hooked up to an IV
I'll no witnesses when I ride B
You with me, you'll see

I'll react like an animal, I'll you apart
If a masterpiece was murder, I'd in art
knew I wasn't wrapped too tight from start
But bein' a little off, me on top of the charts

So, you the good with the bad, I guess
Level three Teflon on my chest
And my cock back, hollow tip in the
Danger, will change ya
And make ya aim and squeeze

I got a
There's a problem, I'ma it
A nigga movin'
With a big ass

And a
Motherfucker, you
You 50
I'll you dearly departed

We're walkin' away from a beef, in clearly you started
I said we're walkin' away, did you hear me? You wanna be
That we ain't beefin', we're still and just leave it at that
if me and 50 and G-Unit hop back in that Bat mobile
It ain't gonna be no more rappin', it's gonna be

Retaliation will be them Muslim Shi'ite attacks
Some where along the line, like me and 50 made a pact
got my back, I got his, back, back

It's almost like we're kinda Siamese twins
'Cause when we beef we pull each in
To the bullshit like conjoined at the hip
It's just unavoidable, of this shit is washable
And some shit will never up

And of it will just simmer at best
If left alone, let it be, no, there won't be no sit downs
With no Ray Benzinos, there will no peace discussions me
There ain't gon' be no friendly debates crumpets and tea

Just quit with me and I'll gladly quit fuckin' with you
Just spit ya sixteen and do what you do to get through
Without mentionin' me and the or Jimmy Iovine and Dre and 50
Or D-Twizzie, and just let it be or we'll be back with a

There's a problem, solve it
A nigga movin'
a big ass revolver

And a man
What the fuck,are you
You touch
I'll leave you dearly

Nigga, you get it twisted, you can get ya wig
I don't a fuck, I don't care if police know I did it
Man, I hustle, I get money in the sunshine or a
I go hard for paper, homie, I just gotta get it

Got a money scheme, I'm in the county and I'm with it
You cross me, you gon' make a cemetery
That's gangsta, you know me I told it 'cause I it
Shell cases drop, when chopper chop

Way up the block, get hit with copper
the drama pop, the llama pop
And it won't stop, you can run, the cops
say no, nigga's know how I be on it

That you got, put my pistol to you, I want it
not a game, perfect aim, you feel the flame
Up against ya brain, man, so hot I'll make ya wish it rained

I got a
a problem I'ma solve it
A nigga around
With a big ass

And a man
the fuck, are you retarded?
You touch
I'll you dearly departed