Luyện nghe bài hát Lay You Down

G-Unit, they ready
Ahh

I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay ass down
Don't know you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, lay your ass down

been out in LA with Dre and Snoop for so long
I'm fin ta Crip walk and put some motherfuckin' on
Naw aight man I ain't got nothin' to prove
I'm rich but I still live I got nothin' to lose

Look man, I don't know what you drinkin'
I don't know what you thinkin'
But get outta and Snoop's upside ya head
The media they write whatever choose
And the cops stay on my ass so I on the news
These other rap couldn't walk in my shoes
Went through a bunch of bullshit I was payin' my dues

They say my music make a gangsta pop somethin'
Well tell them niggas to get poppin' and stop
You heard of me but do you how I get down
Stay with a vest on, wit a couple tre pounds?
In case you motherfuckers wanna bad now
I'll start some bullshit and I'ma lay ya ass down

I don't know you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay ass down
Don't know what you been thinkin', know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass

niggas from long range for writin' the wrong thangs
My Young Buck but I look like a old man
'cuz I like ice don't compare me to Lil Wayne
I make rap niggas disappear like Lil

See been shot, but not more than 50
I don't dance, what I like signin' wit Diddy?
I got plans, and the G-Unit wit me
And on command, we spray give a fuck who we

What's in my hand? A tan 'bout a hundred and
Hollow tips, four fifths with the grip
Crips and Bloods they show me love I'm claimin' a set
These industry niggas know they pay me my check

I get a kick seein' these broke ass rappers
Ten showed up that's why your show got canceled
50 whatever did to the kid is handled
Niggas callin' for these but they get no answers
Fuck y'all

I don't know what you been thinkin', know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass
Don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay ass down

Everywhere we go, leaves number one
We stop, every billboard chart
We number one, number one, one
Man we own slot, we won't stop

I don't know what you thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, lay your ass down
know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay ass down

A bitch it's a privilege if I stop to check her
Nigga all I got is hot the kids call me Dr. Pepper
And I don't mean a
The 16 top loader'll bend ya ass up like yoga
Your fuckin' wit a
I'm sellin' tickets for a first class trip to a folder
So keep talkin', so we can spread your feet
And have you on boulevard C walkin'

The keep hawkin', why?
'Cuz I'm burnin' every CD and from D.C. to Boston
I laugh at a snotty chick, I don't argue
I'll leave a on your ass from a karate kick
Them that I be wit, got guns on the big body tip
And if pull out, you'd prolly shit
got me in heavy gray pictures
Plus I up trees like every day's Christmas

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