Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

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

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

Untouchable mob of 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 see me solo? Catch Makaveli while he sleeping
My mini-fourteen murdering while they creeping
or you ass out, drink till you pass out
Ain't scared to die, drunk driving in my

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

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

When on I'm popping off every chance I get
Out the on some uptown anthem shit
I'm stressing, but ain't no here I've been here before
Fugitive task at my girlfriend's door

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

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

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

And come cocking the black pound
When they put twin towers up, 'Pac, I'm 'em back down
Poster child yeah, Air Force with the crocodile checks
One some poster 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 with extra of bullets to the nine in the shevil

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

I always I'd have to die to do a record with 'Pac
So I from the perspective of a graveyard box
You end up in a box 'cause of grave robbing bastards
Dig ya' grave back up snatched you out the

in my eyes eating through my cabbage
It's the to the bones, the bones to the ashes
But I'm not dead, I'm in a session
With the 'Pac keeping the shot money,

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 me better music
So every time you hear me, my present improvement

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

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

nation just trying to get this
Just trying to get