Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

Sick it, nigga, yeah
9th Ward, should of woke me up
Bad nigga, can't
fuck with me, look here

Popping at random
When the clears
I'll be the only standing
I won't a witness
I'm a thug what you don't see the in my eyes

With this arm, sitting on my side
Been patiently waiting for a victim to step out of the
So I could prove why they label me
I'm sick and psychotic, I got a problem, I'm addicted to
Fuck you say 'cause I ain't wanting for nothing, look here

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

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

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

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

Ghetto representative, here's colder, here's nothing boulder
I was in the shade, didn't want me to shine
But I done broke the chains and I'm back for what's
I done ditched the and replaced it with a 9

If I die, die amongst my own kind
Nigga, I'm from the Crescent, I'm 'bout you thought
Make a move and I'm with no question

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

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

This for my niggaz that's on the block
Fuck safety, the mo'fucker cocked
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm you get the picture
We could tear this mo'fucking up

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

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

I'm use to packages by the lump some
I ain't hard to find, I'm in the 9 if you want
Teflon Don, grip pump
Crazy to my palm, better sound the alarms

for my gangsta ass niggaz 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 mind
You got a thug wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear 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 tear this mo'fucking club up
We could tear mo'fucking club up

Look here, who gon' you rocking like I do?
Who gon' keep you bobbing 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 gon' do I do