Luyện nghe bài hát We Got This

.....[forte & dmx growling]....

[chorus - & dmx]

You wanna bust (you wanna lock fists? ) - dmx in parentheses

! (dmx!)

Be the hottest!

[forte' &
We got this!!! (you ain't !!!!)

We got this! ( nigga! you ain't !!!)

We got this!

[forte' &
Straight up! we it!!!

- verse one]

Associated with the blade spinners like gym stars and heavy hitters,
Them younger gods love banana clips, broads strip
wax, brown beamers to whip
And jerk a bitch, to hit ya, for taking pictures!
Thirty two shots to ya!
It's all about the when I'm fuckin' wit' ya!
John make ya richer!
Fuck the of bel-air!
I'm known to sell heir, got game a politician
Whose trying to add on, when not addition
You need to revamp! the hottest out the refugee camp!
Run up on you b, and leave seat damp!
And stocks slow, sellin' high, by low
From up to y.o.
El capitan john,
Get tore down, and the way it go down!
The is like the wild west without the showdown!
Them niggas be like, "what !"
Get cut down! the gut down!
Intense and leave you shut down!
You knocked out! regardless, what round! now? !!

Unghh!!! my nigga it!!
get it! that's the rule!
I'm 'bout to break money off - a - li'l somethin', the food!
'cause I'm drunk! I'm a different nigga!
And all you gonna see is a spark, ain't no nigga!
I like this...it's just me against the world!
'cause all my life, it's been the world against earl!
What you think i'm-a do...when my against the wall!!?
Fuck it! get rolled! roll I fall!
kill 'em all!!! that's what they say to me now!
You vermon nigga! in a where it's okay to be foul!!
And you it!
got john blaze! just duckin' it!
And this track won't rest, unless x'll put the in it!
But, would it fit? ! nah, even think like that!
This is some shit that I could let go, and right back!
It's crack, if you cook it, overlook it, so I shook it!!!
Like a pit, what you get, is what you wit' me so I it!

2x]

[20 pikasoe - verse two]

This track'll make me out!
Run up in the with the chrome out!
jerome out, no doubt!
Ice jingling, mingling, drugs we bring it in!
baby!
Gotta get money baby!
and 100's baby!
My crew be sonnin' you
What you gonna about wit' a gun in front of you? !
Niggas grimy wit' it, slimy it!

Put in the card baby, you
Too many hard rappers live for
You knew was too on
Me and dmx, whether your suit on
Walk dogs, word to God to live large and get charged, what!?

Unghh! unghh!
If you my dog, you creep I creep!
Eat I eat!
Sleep I sleep!
For real, is deep!
And what you don't know, will you!
From x, to forte' niggas feel you!!

I'm mine more
And very few can nine
The kick's too strong, y'all do songs, we live on!
to sit on!
I'm down to on!

Watch y'all mothafuckas keep walkin' watch the dogs barkin'!

Ungh! ungh! ungh!

I set the clock!
the glock!
Hit the block!
Rip the rock!
In the sock!
Get the knot!
This is hot!
Can't deny it, you since you know how it go, don't try it!

- 3x]