Luyện nghe bài hát We Got This

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

[chorus - & dmx]

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

! (dmx!)

Be the hottest!

[forte' &
We got this!!! (you hear? !!!!)

We got this! ( nigga! you hear? !!!)

We got this!

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

[forte' - one]

Associated with the razor spinners like gym stars and heavy hitters,
Them younger gods love banana clips, broads that
Candle wax, brown to whip
And jerk a bitch, to hit ya, for taking pictures!
Thirty two to split ya!
It's all about the cash when I'm fuckin' ya!
John could ya richer!
Fuck the of bel-air!
I'm known to sell heir, got game like a
Whose to add on, when it's not addition
You need to revamp! the hottest out the refugee camp!
Run up on you b, and leave your damp!
And sell slow, sellin' high, by low
madina up to y.o.
El john, micapo
Get tore down, and the way it go down!
The east is like the west without the showdown!
Them be like, "what now? !"
Get cut down! the gut down!
heh? and leave you shut down!
You out! regardless, what round! what now? !!

Unghh!!! my said it!!
get it! that's the rule!
I'm 'bout to money off - a - li'l somethin', pass the food!
'cause I'm drunk! I'm a different nigga!
And all you gonna see is a spark, ain't no nigga!
I figure like this...it's just me 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! 'til I fall!
X'll 'em all!!! that's what they say to me now!
You vermon nigga! in a time it's okay to be foul!!
And you it!
It's got blaze! just duckin' it!
And this track rest, unless x'll put the slug in it!
But, would it fit? ! nah, don't even think that!
is some shit that I could let go, and bring right back!
It's crack, if you cook it, overlook it, so I shook it!!!
Like a pit, you get, is what you wit' me so I took it!

2x]

[20 pikasoe - verse two]

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

Put in the baby, you gone
Too many rappers live for cunan
You knew was too on
Me and dmx, change your suit on
Walk dogs, to God bound 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 know, will kill you!
From x, to forte' niggas will you!!

I'm roundin' more
And very few can hold
The too strong, y'all niggas do songs, we live on!
to sit on!
I'm down to on!

y'all talkin' 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]