Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

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

Murderous state, can't keep 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 felons, labeled for drug selling, merciless jackers
Forever buzzed roll with thugs and
Commence to off rounds, then escape in the fog

Who wanna see me solo? Makaveli while he sleeping
My mini-fourteen murdering niggas while they
Duck or you ass out, till you pass out
Ain't to die, drunk driving in my glasshouse

Niggas is under me, they come to me
They heard the stories nigga, now they to really see
Bomb first my is fully guaranteed
Niggas is player haters, label my enemies, I'm dumpin'

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

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

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

Knew that God had a for me but
He won't be up in my casket and doing life in a can for me
Maybe I'm brazey and paranoid a bitch
Me You think I'll let them see joy from that shit?

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

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

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

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

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

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

They don't really want no drama, I your goon's
That's why I keep 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 kill me, forever losing
Songs are evolution if I load your gun for you will you it out
With some niggas you better shoot it
try to lie and say you was busting I'm clever stupid

Claiming you repping
You got the same bullets that you had I loaded it for you
You used it, the none sareen a dream, get ready for execution
Papoose, Fatal and 'Pac, the

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

Young nation just trying to get
Just to get this