Luyện nghe bài hát Lay You Down

G-Unit, they ready
Ahh

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

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

Look man, I know what you been drinkin'
I don't what you been thinkin'
But get line 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 niggas couldn't walk in my
Went through a of bullshit while I was payin' my dues

They say my music make a gangsta pop somethin'
Well them niggas to get poppin' and stop frontin'
You heard of me but do you how I get down
Stay with a vest on, roll wit a couple tre
In case you wanna jump 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 your ass
Don't know what you been thinkin', know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass

Hittin' niggas from range for writin' the wrong thangs
My name Buck but I look like a old man
Just 'cuz I like ice compare me to Lil Wayne
I rap niggas disappear like Lil Zane

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

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

I get a kick outta seein' these ass rappers
Ten people showed up that's why your show got
50 they did to the kid is handled
Niggas for these features but they get no answers
y'all niggas

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

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

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

A bitch it's a privilege if I stop to check her
all I got is hot shit the kids call me Dr. Pepper
And I mean a soda
The 16 top shot loader'll bend ya ass up yoga
Your fuckin' wit a
I'm sellin' tickets for a class trip to a hospital folder
So please talkin', so we can spread your feet
And have you on your C walkin'

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

Shit! Pull that