Luyện nghe bài hát Back Down

It's to see when you look at me
If you look 50 don't back down
Everywhere I go both coasts with
Eastside, Westside, I that mack down
Every little you see around me
Hold a gun big enough to fucking Shaq down
time you in the hood and see an O.G
You ask about me, the young boy don't down

Any thing that cannot co-exist with the kid
Must decease existing, little nigga, now
Your mami, your papi, that bitch you
Your little dirty ass kids, I'll fucking them
Your success is not enough, you wanna be
Knowing that you get knocked you get in the yard
You's a Pop Tart, sweetheart, you in the middle
I eat ya for breakfast, the was an exchange for your necklace
And your is a bitch, if he could he would
Sell his soul for cheap, his life to be Suge
You can buy cars, but you can't buy in the hood
Maybe I'm so disrespectful cause to me a mystery
I know niggas from ya hood, you have no
Never nothing, never popped nothing, nigga stop fronting
Jay put you on, X you hot
Now you run around like you big shot
Ha ha,

It's to see when you look at me
If you look 50 don't back down
Everywhere I go both with toast
Eastside, Westside, I hold that down
Every little you see around me
Hold a gun big enough to fucking Shaq down
Next you in the hood and see an O.G
You ask about me, the young boy don't back

"The rap game is all fucked up now, what are we gonna do
How we gonna eat 50 back around"
That's little punk ass thinking out loud
Southside 'til I die, that's how I get down
I'm back in the game, shawty, to and conquer
You sing for hoes and sound like the monster
I'm the hardest from New York, my is bonkers
All the other niggas they come from Yonkers
It's been and you had the same niggas in the background
You gonna sell Mitsubishi Tah, Crack Child
Them niggas dead, they suck, they no good
I ain't never heard a say they like them in the hood
I'm back better than on top of my game
Even country boys saying "50 we feeling you, mane"
Now you the fuck outta my zone, outta my throne
I'm New City's own bad guy

easy to see when you look at me
If you look 50 don't back down
Everywhere I go coasts with toast
Eastside, Westside, I hold mack down
Every nigga you see around me
a gun big enough to fucking hold Shaq down
Next you in the hood and see an O.G
You ask about me, the young boy don't back

I telling anyone you pussy
I telling anyone you getting extorted
I've been waiting to blow
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to "The 50 Show"
is my life, my pain, my night, my gun
Now that I'm back, you sleep, I'm a nightmare, huh?
You hired cops to you down cause you fear for your life
But you heard about them guns I done bought,
I ain't going nowhere, I told you, nigga
I'm a motherfucking soldier, nigga
(They not gon' you)
I know, I

Oh no, he didn't say about Ja
Ja is my boo, okay? Jeffrey Atkins ain't never hurt nobody
And y'all know big thangs in small packages, holla
Now everythang was cool 50 Cent came back into the picture
They not put their hands on Jeffrey
Okay, first of all, they don't know that I am a 12 degree belt
Okay, I will dice his ass up a little piece of celery
Okay, cause see, don't know me, Delicious, do they know me?
Okay, I so
you know that I know karate, and I will see him
And I Jet Li his ass, hitaaaah!