Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

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

mind state, can't keep my nine straight
Sipping on this Hennessey, waiting for the 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
to letting 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, drink you pass out
Ain't scared to die, drunk driving in my

Niggas is under me, bitches come to me
They heard the stories nigga, now they want to see
first my motto is fully guaranteed
Niggas is player haters, label them my enemies, I'm

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

it's on I'm popping off every chance I get
Out the window on some uptown 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 me alive
I'm different and I'ma prove it if it me to die

Knew God had a plan for me but
He won't be laying up in my 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 from that

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

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

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

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

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

Worms in my eyes through 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 keeping the shot money, progressive

They don't really want no drama, I know 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 songs present

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

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

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

Young nation just trying to get
Just to get this