Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

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

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

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

Who wanna see me solo? Catch while he sleeping
My mini-fourteen murdering niggas while creeping
Duck or you ass out, till you pass out
Ain't scared to die, driving in my glasshouse

Niggas is me, they bitches come to me
They heard the nigga, now they want to really see
first my motto is fully guaranteed
Niggas is player haters, them my enemies, I'm dumpin'

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

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

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

Knew God had a plan for me but
He be laying up in my casket and doing life in a can for me
Maybe I'm and paranoid than a bitch
Me dying? You think I'll let them see joy that shit?

Walking dead angels last days by me
New Jon like Dave Tyre
Young George or Jonathan Jack, your guns clap, mine'll got
A soldier like Pratt

And come through the black pound
When they put twin towers up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em down
Poster child yeah, Air Force one's with the crocodile
One poster wild sex

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

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

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

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

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

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

Claiming you repping
You got the same 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 under a thug in bullet
Young no revolution and no cause
One nation young, and dangerous by far
Young nation just trying to get

Young nation just trying to get
Just to get this