Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

Sick it, nigga, yeah
9th Ward, should of never me up
Bad nigga, can't
Can't fuck with me, look

Popping pistols at
When the smoke
I'll be the only nigga
I won't leave a
I'm a thug what you don't see the in my eyes

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

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

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

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

Am I still a soldier? Na, you keep it
I'm a 9th nigga and that ain't no secret
Want me to 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 in the shade, didn't want me to shine
But I done the chains and I'm back for what's mine
I done ditched the tank and it with a 9

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

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

This for my that's 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

W-W-What you do?
Ain't nobody do what I do
nobody gon' do what I do