Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

Sick with it, nigga,
9th Ward, should of never me up
Bad nigga, can't
fuck with me, look here

Popping pistols at
When the clears
I'll be the nigga standing
I won't leave a
I'm a thug what you don't see the killa in my

this fire arm, sitting on my side
Been patiently waiting for a victim to out of the crowd
So I prove why they label me wild
I'm sick and psychotic, I got a problem, I'm to thugging
Fuck what you say 'cause I wanting for nothing, look here

This for my ass niggaz in the club
Throw up your set, if you a mo'fucking
You got a thug wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear this mo'fucking up

for my niggaz that's still on the grind
Nothing but pussy and up on your mind
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the
We could this mo'fucking club up

I'm sick mine, you could feel the heat in the flow
You see the crowd start to bucking I walk in the do'
I'm with mine, nigga I ain't the one you should beef with
I keep's my bitch and ain't the one that I sleep with

Am I still a soldier? Na, you keep it
I'm a 9th Ward nigga and that no secret
Want me to cross over, understand, I still lay that I'm
I'm use to the hood on my shoulders

representative, here's nothing colder, here's nothing boulder
I was kept in the shade, want me to shine
But I done broke the chains and I'm back for what's
I done ditched the tank and it with a 9

If I die, I'ma die my own kind
Nigga, I'm from the Crescent, I'm 'bout whatever you
Make a and I'm blasting with no question

This for my gangsta ass in the club
Throw up set,if you a mo'fucking thug
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the
We could tear mo'fucking club up

This for my niggaz that's on the grind
Nothing but pussy and money up on your
You got a thug wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear mo'fucking club up

This for my niggaz that's still on the
safety, keep the mo'fucker cocked
You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could this mo'fucking club up

And to my niggaz locked down, and C
I can't wait for the day that they me you free
So until lawyers tell me that your cases are won
I'ma keep the fire burning like 'spose to be done

Fuck my past, you better keep a eye on my
Bringing the competition that rappers ain't use to
Making the type of statement these rappers'll work from
If you think I'm scared, you know where I come from

I'm use to getting by the lump some
I ain't to find, I'm in the 9 if you want some
Teflon Don, pistol grip
Crazy glued to my palm, better the alarms

This for my gangsta ass in the club
Throw up set, if you a mo'fucking thug
You got a thug wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear this club up

This for my that's still on the grind
Nothing but and money up on your mind
You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We tear this mo'fucking club up

it up
(Come on, it up, nigga)
it up
(Come on, it up, nigga)

it up
(Come on, it up, nigga)
We could this mo'fucking club up
We could tear this club up

Look here, who gon' keep you like I do?
Who gon' keep you like I do?
Who gon' it real like I do?
Ain't nobody do what I do

W-W-What you do?
Ain't gon' do what I do
Ain't nobody do what I do