Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

Who you
One nation under a in bullet scar
Young no revolution and no cause
One young, black 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, Row, Outlaw riders

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

Who wanna see me solo? Catch Makaveli while he
My mini-fourteen murdering niggas they creeping
Duck or you ass out, drink you pass out
scared to die, drunk driving in my glasshouse

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

Who you
One nation a thug in bullet scar
Young nation no revolution and no
One young, black 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 here been here before
task force at my girlfriend's door

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

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

dead angels spending last days by me
New Jersey Jon like Tyre
Young George or Jonathan Jack, your clap, mine'll got brat
A like Geronimo Pratt

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Claiming you repping
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 in bullet scar
Young nation no and no cause
One young, black and dangerous by far
Young nation trying to get this

Young nation trying to get this
Just to get this