Luyện nghe bài hát Back Down

It's to see when you look at me
If you closely 50 don't back down
Everywhere I go both coasts with
Eastside, Westside, I that mack down
Every nigga you see around me
Hold a gun big enough to fucking Shaq down
time you in the hood and see an O.G
You ask about me, the young boy don't down

Any thing that cannot co-exist with the kid
decease existing, little nigga, now listen
Your mami, your papi, that bitch you
little dirty ass kids, I'll fucking erase them
Your success is not enough, you wanna be
Knowing that you get you get fucked in the yard
a Pop Tart, sweetheart, you soft in the middle
I eat ya for breakfast, the watch was an for your necklace
And your is a bitch, if he could he would
Sell his soul for cheap, trade his to be Suge
You can buy cars, but you buy respect in the hood
Maybe I'm so disrespectful cause to me you're a
I know niggas ya hood, you have no history
Never poked nothing, never popped nothing, nigga stop
Jay put you on, X you hot
Now you run around you some big shot
Ha ha,

It's to see when you look at me
If you look closely 50 back down
Everywhere I go both coasts toast
Eastside, Westside, I that mack down
little nigga you see around me
Hold a gun big enough to fucking hold Shaq
time you in the hood and see an O.G
You ask about me, the young boy back down

"The rap game is all fucked up now, are we gonna do now?
How we gonna eat man? 50 around"
That's Ja's little ass thinking out loud
Southside 'til I die, that's just how I get
I'm in the game, shawty, to rule and conquer
You sing for hoes and sound the cookie monster
I'm the hardest from New York, my flow is
All the other hard niggas they come from
It's been and you had the same niggas in the background
You gonna sell Mitsubishi Tah, Crack Child
Them dead, they just suck, they no good
I ain't never heard a nigga say like them in the hood
I'm better than ever on top of my game
Even them boys saying "50 we feeling you, mane"
Now you stay the fuck my zone, outta my throne
I'm New City's own bad guy

It's easy to see when you at me
If you look closely 50 don't down
Everywhere I go coasts with toast
Eastside, Westside, I hold that mack
Every nigga you see around me
Hold a gun big enough to hold Shaq down
Next time you in the and see an O.G
You ask about me, the boy don't back down

I telling anyone you pussy
I telling anyone you getting extorted
been patently waiting to blow
Ladies and gentlemen, to "The 50 Cent Show"
is my life, my pain, my night, my gun
Now that I'm back, you sleep, I'm a nightmare, huh?
You hired cops to hold you down cause you fear for your
But you about them guns I done bought, right?
I ain't going nowhere, I done you, nigga
I'm a G-Unit soldier, nigga
(They not like you)
I know, I

Oh no, he didn't say about Ja
Okay? Ja is my boo, okay? Atkins ain't never hurt nobody
And y'all know big thangs come in packages, holla
Now everythang was cool until 50 Cent came back the picture
They better not put hands on Jeffrey
Okay, first of all, don't know that I am a 12 degree pink belt
Okay, I will dice his ass up like a piece of celery
Okay, cause see, they don't know me, Delicious, do know me?
Okay, I so
Cause you know I know karate, and I will see him
And I Jet Li his ass, hitaaaah!