Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

Sick it, nigga, yeah
9th Ward, should of woke me up
Bad nigga, can't
Can't fuck with me, here

Popping at random
When the clears
be the only nigga standing
I leave a witness
I'm a thug you don't see the killa in my eyes

With this arm, sitting on my side
Been patiently waiting for a to step out of the crowd
So I prove why they label me wild
I'm sick and psychotic, I got a problem, I'm addicted to
Fuck what you say 'cause I ain't wanting for nothing, here

for my gangsta ass niggaz in the club
Throw up set, if you a mo'fucking thug
You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear this mo'fucking up

This for my niggaz still on the grind
Nothing but pussy and up on your mind
You got a thug wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear this mo'fucking up

I'm sick with mine, you could feel the in the flow
You see the crowd start to bucking when I in the do'
I'm real with mine, I ain't the one you should beef with
I keep's my bitch and ain't the one that I sleep with

Am I a soldier? Na, you could keep it
I'm a 9th Ward nigga and that ain't no
me to cross over, understand, I still lay that I'm over
I'm use to capping the on my shoulders

Ghetto representative, here's nothing colder, here's nothing
I was kept in the shade, didn't want me to
But I done broke the chains and I'm back for mine
I done ditched the and replaced it with a 9

If I die, I'ma die amongst my own
Nigga, I'm the Crescent, I'm 'bout whatever you thought
a move and I'm blasting with no question

This for my gangsta ass in the club
Throw up set,if you a mo'fucking thug
You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear this club up

This for my that's still on the grind
Nothing but pussy and up on your mind
You got a nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the picture
We could tear mo'fucking club up

for my niggaz that's still on the block
Fuck safety, the mo'fucker cocked
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm you get the picture
We could tear this mo'fucking up

And to my niggaz down, Mac-A-Don and C
I can't wait for the day that they tell me you
So until your lawyers tell me your cases are won
I'ma keep the burning like it's 'spose to be done

Fuck my past, you better keep a eye on my
Bringing the competition that rappers ain't use to
Making the type of statement these rappers'll work from
If you think I'm scared, you don't know I come from

I'm use to getting by the lump some
I ain't hard to find, I'm in the 9 if you some
Teflon Don, pistol grip
glued to my palm, better sound the alarms

This for my gangsta ass niggaz in the
up your set, if you a mo'fucking thug
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm hoping you get the
We could tear mo'fucking club up

This for my niggaz still on the grind
Nothing but and money up on your mind
You got a thug nigga wit ya, I'm you get the picture
We tear this mo'fucking club up

it up
(Come on, it up, nigga)
it up
(Come on, it up, nigga)

it up
(Come on, it up, nigga)
We could tear this club up
We could tear this club up

Look here, who gon' keep you like I do?
Who gon' keep you like I do?
Who gon' keep it like I do?
Ain't nobody do what I do

you wan' do?
Ain't nobody do what I do
Ain't nobody gon' do I do