Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

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

mind state, can't keep my nine straight
Sipping on Hennessey, waiting for the time to break
Show up and motherfuckers bow down,
Westside, Row, Outlaw riders

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

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

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

Who you
One nation under a thug in bullet
Young nation no and no cause
One nation young, and dangerous by far
Young 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 here been here before
Fugitive force 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 take me alive
I'm different and I'ma it if it take me to die

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

Walking dead spending last days by me
New Jon like Dave Tyre
Young George or Jonathan Jack, your guns clap, got brat
A soldier like Geronimo

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

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

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

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

Worms in my eating through my cabbage
It's the to the bones, the bones to the ashes
But I'm not dead, I'm in a session
With the 'Pac keeping the shot money,

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

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

Claiming you repping
You got the bullets that you had when I loaded it for you
You never used it, the sareen a dream, get ready for execution
Papoose, and 'Pac, the revolution

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

Young nation trying to get this
trying to get this