Luyện nghe bài hát G'd Up

Ah, yeah, uh huh

Ain't it how crazy the hood done made me?
Feels like my are froze
I G'd up
the things I done seen and the shit I been through
That make my heart turn
I G'd up

I'm a gangsta you find out for
If you ever on my toes
I G'd up
When I'm hangin' out window with that AK
Fillin' your punk ass holes
I G'd up

Cocaine, heroin, ecstasy,
I'm mule on that from N.Y. to the Carolina
Paper chase, different name, face, don't catch a case
My road dog's on parole his girl's four years old
We play the block, pistol cocked, you could or get shot
Kill you for crack spot take everything your ass got
Semi-automatic spray, bust or run away
talkin' in the hood, we'll handle this another day

In November you make my list if you did you can cancel Christmas
I'll send you a gift niggas'll come and leave ass twisted
Them hollow tip shells burn baby
See niggas get up, babies born and the world turns
I seen it all crystal clear so I my pistol near
Heart's never full of fear, homie I well aware
Of what's going on me, motherfuckers want me dead
I go wit a smile on my face when my time kid

Ain't it how crazy the hood done made me?
like my emotions are froze
I G'd up
the things I done seen and the shit I been through
That make my turn cold
I G'd up

I'm a you find out for sure
If you ever on my toes
I G'd up
I'm hangin' out that window with that AK
Fillin' your punk ass with

Lil' I done paved the way, y'all should thank 'em
But if you think otherwise bring boy over here so I can spank 'im
I'll put an end to your bitch
you speak on 50, buy a .40 and a spare clip
These niggas gassed up, to used to rap
Like I won't give 'em more bloodclots than
Niggas'll ya, I'm like a bat catcher
I'll give a and and then throw somethin' at ya

Round here niggas die off
And even when it 4th of July it sound like pyro
You smart enough to creep then lay your dumb down
The pound'll you around like the young James Brown
Yeah, I I'm hot but hey, I'm icy too
Rocks'll hit you from a block like a beat from Dr. Dre
We're takin over year, K's and the soldiers is here
Everyone it's a scare, yeah

Ain't it amazing how crazy the hood done me?
Feels like my emotions are
I G'd up
It's the things I done and the shit I been through
make my heart turn cold
I G'd up

I'm a you find out for sure
If you ever step on my
I G'd up
When I'm hangin' out that with that AK
your punk ass with holes

My Papa never bothered to me what it was to be a man
He'd just pop bottle and smoke up a half a gram
I would hop in my Impala and ride all the night
They gave my life so when you do it, do it right
My fingernails still filled cocaine residue
I still got the heart to go and bust me a or two
No other solution you we hollerin' and hootin'
you wake up and then you got to hear 'bout these shootings

I take a from a loose one and put the clip in my pocket
I take another bullet I'm gonna pull it and pop it
And if it's beef my nigga, then let your guns do talkin'
The graveyard has got plenty room for a
They say that we responsible for boostin' the rate
They say that we the reason that these young niggas weight
But I'm gonna keep glock on my waist 'til my dyin' days
It's but a G thang, G-Unit and Dr. Dre

Ain't it how crazy the hood done made me?
Feels like my are froze
I G'd up
It's the things I done seen and the shit I been
That make my heart turn
I G'd up

I'm a you find out for sure
If you step on my toes
I G'd up
When I'm hangin' out that window that AK
Fillin' your punk ass with
I G'd up