Luyện nghe bài hát We Got This

.....[forte & dmx growling]....

[chorus - & dmx]

You wanna bust guns? (you wanna lock ) - dmx in parentheses

! (dmx!)

Be the hottest!

[forte' &
We got this!!! (you ain't !!!!)

We got this! ( nigga! you hear? !!!)

We got this!

[forte' &
up! we locked it!!!

[forte' - verse

Associated with the razor spinners like gym stars and heavy hitters,
Them gods love banana clips, broads that strip
Candle wax, beamers to whip
And jerk a bitch, to hit ya, for taking pictures!
Thirty two shots to ya!
It's all about the cash I'm fuckin' wit' ya!
John could ya richer!
the prince of bel-air!
I'm to sell heir, got game like a politician
Whose trying to add on, when it's not
You need to revamp! the nigga out the refugee camp!
Run up on you b, and leave your damp!
And sell slow, sellin' high, by low
From up to y.o.
El john, micapo
Get down, and that's the way it go down!
The east is like the wild west the showdown!
niggas be like, "what now? !"
Get cut down! the gut down!
Intense heh? and you shut down!
You knocked out! regardless, what round! what !!

Unghh!!! my said it!!
get it! that's the rule!
I'm 'bout to break money off - a - li'l somethin', the food!
when I'm drunk! I'm a different nigga!
And all you gonna see is a spark, ain't no nigga!
I figure like this...it's just me the world!
'cause all my fuckin' life, it's been the world earl!
What you think i'm-a do...when my back's the wall!!?
it! get rolled! roll 'til I fall!
X'll 'em all!!! that's what they say to me now!
You vermon nigga! in a time where it's to be foul!!
And you it!
got john blaze! just duckin' it!
And this track rest, unless x'll put the slug in it!
But, would it ! nah, don't even think like that!
This is some shit that I could let go, and right back!
like crack, if you cook it, overlook it, so I shook it!!!
Like a pit, what you get, is what you wit' me so I it!

2x]

[20 grand pikasoe - verse

This make me zone out!
Run up in the party the chrome out!
jerome out, no doubt!
Ice jingling, sons mingling, drugs we it in!
baby!
Gotta get money baby!
50's and baby!
My whole be sonnin' you
What you gonna talk wit' a gun in front of you? !
Niggas grimy it, slimy wit' it!

Put in the baby, you gone
Too hard rappers live for cunan
You john was too on
Me and dmx, whether change suit on
Walk dogs, word to God bound to large and get charged, what!?

Unghh! unghh!
If you my dog, you when I creep!
Eat I eat!
when I sleep!
For real, is deep!
And you don't know, will kill you!
From x, to niggas will feel you!!

I'm roundin' more
And few can nine hold
The kick's too strong, niggas do songs, we live on!
to sit on!
I'm to shit on!

Watch y'all talkin' keep walkin' watch the dogs barkin'!

Ungh! ungh! ungh!

I set the clock!
the glock!
Hit the block!
Rip the rock!
In the sock!
Get the knot!
This is hot!
Can't deny it, you mothafuckas since you know how it go, try it!

- 3x]