Luyện nghe bài hát Lay You Down

G-Unit, they ready
Ahh

I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass
Don't what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass

I've been out in LA with Dre and Snoop for so
I'm fin ta Crip walk and put some motherfuckin' on
Naw that's aight man I got nothin' to prove
I'm rich but I still live I got nothin' to lose

Look man, I don't know you been drinkin'
I know what you been thinkin'
But get line and Snoop's upside ya head
The media write whatever they choose
And the cops on my ass so I stay on the news
other rap niggas couldn't walk in my shoes
Went through a bunch of bullshit I was payin' my dues

They say my make a gangsta wanna pop somethin'
Well tell niggas to get poppin' and stop frontin'
You heard of me but do you how I get down
Stay with a vest on, wit a couple tre pounds?
In case you motherfuckers jump bad now
start some bullshit and I'ma lay ya punk ass down

I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass
Don't know what you been thinkin', don't what you been drinkin'
But you get line, boy, I'll lay your ass down

Hittin' niggas from range for writin' the wrong thangs
My Young Buck but I look like a old man
Just 'cuz I ice don't compare me to Lil Wayne
I rap niggas disappear like Lil Zane

See been shot, but not more than 50
I don't dance, I look like signin' wit Diddy?
I got plans, and the G-Unit wit me
And on command, we spray give a who we hittin'

What's in my hand? A tan 'bout a and sixty
Hollow tips, four fifths the rubber grip
Crips and Bloods they show me love like I'm a set
These niggas know they better pay me my check

I get a outta seein' these broke ass rappers
Ten showed up that's why your show got canceled
50 whatever they did to the kid is
Niggas callin' for these features but they get no
Fuck y'all

I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay ass down
Don't know what you been thinkin', know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, lay your ass down

Everywhere we go, leaves number one
We won't stop, billboard chart
We number one, number one, one
Man we own that slot, we stop

I don't what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get line, boy, I'll lay your ass down
Don't what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay ass down

A bitch know it's a privilege if I stop to her
Nigga all I got is hot shit the kids call me Dr.
And I mean a soda
The 16 top loader'll bend ya ass up like yoga
Your fuckin' wit a
I'm sellin' for a first class trip to a hospital folder
So please keep talkin', so we can your feet
And you on your boulevard C walkin'

The keep hawkin', why?
'Cuz I'm every CD and Walkman from D.C. to Boston
I at a snotty chick, bitch I don't argue
I'll leave a print on your ass from a karate
Them niggas that I be wit, got guns on the big tip
And if they out, you'd prolly shit
Jewelry got me in heavy gray
Plus I light up trees every day's Christmas

Shit! Pull that