Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

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

Murderous state, can't keep my nine straight
Sipping on this Hennessey, for the time to break
Show up and bow down, recognize
Westside, Row, Outlaw riders

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

Who wanna see me Catch Makaveli while he sleeping
My murdering niggas while they creeping
Duck or you ass out, drink you pass out
Ain't scared to die, drunk in my glasshouse

Niggas is under me, they bitches to me
They heard the nigga, now they want to really see
Bomb my motto is fully guaranteed
Niggas is player haters, label my enemies, I'm dumpin'

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

When it's on I'm popping off chance I get
Out the window on some anthem shit
I'm stressing, but ain't no pressure here I've been here
task force at my girlfriend's door

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

Knew that God had a for me but
He be laying up in my casket and doing life in a can for me
Maybe I'm and paranoid than a bitch
Me dying? You think I'll let see joy from that shit?

dead angels spending last days by me
New Jersey Jon Dave Tyre
Young George or Jonathan Jack, your guns clap, mine'll got
A like Geronimo Pratt

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

and murder, is all I breathe in my life
It's full of judges and chasing in the night
Through the Henney I see the eyes of the
G riding extra boxes of bullets to the nine in the shevil

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

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

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

They don't really want no drama, I your goon's
why I keep pressure on them like on a open wound
This God given, He keep giving me music
So every time you hear me, my songs present

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

Claiming you repping
You got the bullets that you had when I loaded it for you
You never used it, the none sareen a dream, get ready for
Papoose, and 'Pac, the revolution

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

Young just trying to get this
Just to get this