Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

Who you
One nation under a thug in scar
Young nation no and no cause
One nation young, black and by far
Young nation just trying to get

Murderous mind state, can't my nine straight
on this Hennessey, waiting for the time to break
Show up and motherfuckers bow down,
Westside, Death Row, riders

mob of pistol packers
Well known felons, labeled for drug selling, merciless
Forever roll with thugs and dons
to letting off rounds, then escape in the fog

Who wanna see me Catch Makaveli while he sleeping
My mini-fourteen murdering while they creeping
Duck or you ass out, drink till you out
Ain't scared to die, drunk in my glasshouse

is under me, they bitches come to me
They heard the nigga, now they want to really see
first my motto is fully guaranteed
Niggas is player haters, them my enemies, I'm dumpin'

Who you
One under a thug in bullet scar
nation no revolution and no cause
One nation young, and dangerous by far
Young nation trying to get this

When it's on I'm popping off chance I get
Out the window on some anthem shit
I'm stressing, but ain't no pressure I've been here before
Fugitive task force at my girlfriend's

Now they checking in her bedroom, I ain't
Forty Cal's, clip's steel, I ain't scared
Outlaw, and best believe they won't take me
I'm different and I'ma it if it take me to die

Knew God had a plan for me but
He be laying up in my casket and doing life in a can for me
Maybe I'm brazey and paranoid a bitch
Me dying? You think let them see joy from that shit?

Walking dead spending last days by me
New Jersey Jon like Dave
Young George or Jonathan Jack, guns clap, mine'll got brat
A soldier like Geronimo

And through cocking the black pound
When they put twin up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em back down
child yeah, Air Force one's with the crocodile checks
One some poster sex

Money and murder, is all I breathe in my
It's full of judges and enemies in the night
Through the Henney I see the eyes of the
G riding with extra of bullets to the nine in the shevil

Who you
One under a thug in bullet scar
Young nation no and no cause
One nation young, and dangerous by far
Young nation trying to get this

I thought I'd have to die to do a record with 'Pac
So I wrote from the of a graveyard box
You end up in a box of them grave robbing bastards
Dig ya' back up snatched you out the casket

Worms in my eyes eating through my
the flesh to the bones, the bones to the ashes
But I'm not dead, I'm actually in a
the 'Pac keeping the shot money, progressive

They don't really no drama, I know your goon's
why I keep pressure on them like on a open wound
This God given, He keep giving me music
So every time you hear me, my songs present

Y'all can't me, y'all forever losing
Songs are if I load your gun for you will you bang it out
With other niggas you better shoot it
try to lie and say you was busting I'm clever stupid

Claiming you Ruthless
You got the same bullets that you had I loaded it for you
You never used it, the none sareen a dream, get ready for
Papoose, and 'Pac, the revolution

Who you
One nation under a thug in bullet
Young no revolution and no cause
One nation young, and dangerous by far
Young nation trying to get this

Young nation trying to get this
Just trying to get