Luyện nghe bài hát Back Down

It's easy to see when you at me
If you closely 50 don't back down
I go both coasts with toast
Eastside, Westside, I hold that mack
Every little 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 boy don't back down

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

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

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

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

I ain't anyone you pussy
I telling anyone you getting extorted
I've been patently waiting to
Ladies and gentlemen, to "The 50 Cent Show"
is my life, my pain, my night, my gun
Now that I'm back, you can't sleep, I'm a nightmare,
You hired to hold you down cause you fear for your life
But you heard about 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 say anything about Ja
Ja is my boo, okay? Jeffrey Atkins ain't never hurt nobody
And y'all know big thangs in small packages, holla
Now everythang was cool 50 Cent came back into the picture
They not put their hands on Jeffrey
Okay, first of all, they don't know that I am a 12 degree pink
Okay, I will dice his ass up like a little of celery
Okay, cause see, they don't know me, Delicious, do know me?
Okay, I so
Cause you that I know karate, and I will see him
And I Jet Li his ass, hitaaaah!