Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

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

Murderous mind state, keep my nine straight
on this Hennessey, waiting for the time to break
Show up and bow down, recognize
Westside, Death Row, Outlaw

Untouchable mob of packers
Well known felons, labeled for drug selling, jackers
Forever buzzed roll with and dons
Commence to letting off rounds, escape in the fog

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Who you
One nation a thug in bullet scar
Young nation no revolution and no
One young, black and dangerous by far
Young just 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 'cause of them robbing bastards
Dig ya' grave back up snatched you out the

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

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

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

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

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

Young nation just trying to get
trying to get this