Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

Who you
One under a thug in bullet scar
nation no revolution and no cause
One nation young, and dangerous by far
Young nation just trying to get

mind state, can't keep my nine straight
Sipping on this Hennessey, waiting for the to break
up and motherfuckers bow down, recognize
Westside, Death Row, Outlaw

mob of pistol packers
Well known felons, labeled for drug selling, jackers
Forever buzzed with thugs and dons
Commence to off rounds, then escape in the fog

Who wanna see me solo? Catch Makaveli he sleeping
My mini-fourteen murdering niggas they creeping
Duck or you ass out, till you pass out
scared to die, drunk driving in my glasshouse

Niggas is under me, they come to me
They heard the stories nigga, now want to really see
Bomb first my is fully guaranteed
Niggas is player haters, them my enemies, I'm dumpin'

Who you
One nation under a thug in scar
Young nation no revolution and no
One nation young, black and by far
Young nation just to get this

When on I'm popping off every chance I get
Out the window on some uptown anthem
I'm stressing, but no pressure here I've been here before
task force at my girlfriend's door

Now they checking in her bedroom, I ain't
Forty Cal's, clip's steel, I ain't scared
Outlaw, and best they won't take me alive
I'm different and I'ma it if it take me to die

that God had a plan for me but
He won't be laying up in my and doing life in a can for me
Maybe I'm and paranoid than a bitch
Me You think I'll let them see joy from that shit?

Walking dead angels spending days by me
New Jon like Dave Tyre
Young George or Jonathan Jack, your guns clap, got brat
A soldier like Geronimo

And come through cocking the black
When they put towers up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em back down
Poster child yeah, Air Force one's the crocodile checks
One some poster sex

Money and murder, is all I breathe in my
It's of judges and chasing enemies in the night
the Henney I see the eyes of the devil
G riding with boxes of bullets to the nine in the shevil

Who you
One nation a thug in bullet scar
Young no revolution and no cause
One young, black and dangerous by far
Young just trying to get this

I always thought I'd have to die to do a with 'Pac
So I wrote the perspective of a graveyard box
You end up in a box 'cause of them grave robbing
Dig ya' grave up snatched you out the casket

Worms in my eyes through my cabbage
It's the to the bones, the bones to the ashes
But I'm not dead, I'm actually in a
the 'Pac keeping the shot money, progressive

They really want no drama, I know your goon's
That's why I keep pressure on them on a open wound
This God given, He keep giving me better
So every time you hear me, my present improvement

Y'all kill me, y'all forever losing
Songs are evolution if I load your gun for you will you it out
With some other you better shoot it
Don't try to lie and say you was I'm clever stupid

you repping Ruthless
You got the same bullets that you had when I it for you
You never used it, the sareen a dream, get ready for execution
Papoose, and 'Pac, the revolution

Who you
One under a thug in bullet scar
Young nation no and no cause
One nation young, black and by far
Young just trying to get this

Young just trying to get this
Just to get this