Luyện nghe bài hát When It All Goes Down

It go down, It go down, It go
It go down, It go
It go down, It go down, It go
It go down, It go

When it all goes down, and the run out
I bet I history
I bet I make

When it all down, and the cops come round
That murder's a
That murder's a

[50 Cent - 1]
It's that gangsta shit, it sound stupid it
like Fifty, Flocka and Gucci on it
Move grams of this, O's of that
the muthaf-cking bricks, where the money at
Bitches huh, p-ssy, hold ya strength
the beat pop off no controlling that
You wan' call the
Run the cops
Look n-gga we care if they comin' or not
Got the pump in the trunk, biting a lot
One buck shot the whole block
Had this bitch taped off it so hot
N-gga with a 12 I'm a sure shot
it shell shock when ya ass drop
Get it shakin' like a muthaf-ckin' rattle
Go 'head f-ckin' me and be a casualty
You think a n-gga bullshittin, then and see

When it all down, and the clips run out
I bet I make
I bet I make

When it all goes down, and the come round
murder's a mystery
That a mystery

[50 - Verse 2]
Now you waitin', all debatin'
Shouldn't you be retaliatin'
We laughin it, you cryin damn
Hit ya homie when his gun jam
His red, his back red
Man, that n-gga there near dead
He coughin', he
Man that n-gga stop breathin'
His there, his daddy there
Hit him by the Escalade, get a caddy
His on him, his dimes on him
Had hoes all in the club on him
N-ggas talkin' it, keep talkin' bout it
Cause they know n-gga give a f-ck
Quit talkin' bout it, for you bout it
When the muthaf-ckin pigs up

it all goes down, and the clips run out
I bet I history
I bet I history

When it all down, and the cops come round
That murder's a
murder's a mystery