Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

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

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

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

Who wanna see me solo? Catch Makaveli while he
My mini-fourteen murdering while they creeping
Duck or you ass out, drink you pass out
Ain't to die, drunk driving in my glasshouse

Niggas is under me, bitches come to me
They the stories 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 a thug in bullet scar
Young no revolution and no cause
One nation young, and dangerous by far
Young nation trying to get this

it's on I'm popping off every chance I get
Out the window on some uptown shit
I'm stressing, but no pressure here I've been here before
Fugitive task at my girlfriend's door

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

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

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

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

Money and murder, is all I breathe in my
It's of judges and chasing enemies in the night
the Henney I see the eyes of the devil
G riding with extra boxes of to the nine in the shevil

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

I always thought I'd have to die to do a record 'Pac
So I wrote from the 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 money, progressive

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

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

you repping Ruthless
You got the same bullets you had when I loaded it for you
You never used it, the sareen a dream, get ready for execution
Papoose, Fatal and 'Pac, the

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

Young nation just to get this
Just to get this