Luyện nghe bài hát Lay You Down

G-Unit, ain't ready
Ahh

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

been out in LA with Dre and Snoop for so long
I'm fin ta Crip and put some motherfuckin' khakis on
Naw that's aight man I ain't got to prove
I'm but I still live like I got nothin' to lose

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

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

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

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

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

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

I get a kick 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 but they get no answers
Fuck y'all

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

Everywhere we go, just leaves one
We won't stop, every billboard
We one, number one, number one
Man we own slot, we won't 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 your ass

A bitch it's a privilege if I stop to check her
Nigga all I got is hot shit the kids call me Dr.
And I don't a soda
The 16 top shot bend ya ass up like yoga
Your fuckin' wit a
I'm sellin' tickets for a first class to a hospital folder
So please keep talkin', so we can your feet
And you on your boulevard C walkin'

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

Shit! Pull that