Luyện nghe bài hát Back Down

It's to see when you look at me
If you look 50 don't back down
Everywhere I go both with toast
Eastside, Westside, I hold mack down
little nigga you see around me
Hold a gun big to fucking hold Shaq down
time you in the hood and see an O.G
You ask about me, the young boy don't down

Any thing that cannot co-exist with the kid
Must decease existing, nigga, now listen
Your mami, papi, that bitch you chasin'
Your little dirty ass kids, fucking erase them
Your success is not enough, you wanna be
Knowing that you get knocked you get in the yard
You's a Pop Tart, sweetheart, you in the middle
I eat ya for breakfast, the watch was an for your necklace
And your boss is a bitch, if he he would
Sell his soul for cheap, trade his to be Suge
You can buy cars, but you buy respect in the hood
Maybe I'm so cause to me you're a mystery
I know niggas from ya hood, you no history
poked nothing, never popped nothing, nigga stop fronting
Jay put you on, X you hot
Now you run around you some big shot
Ha ha,

It's to see when you look at me
If you closely 50 don't back down
Everywhere I go both coasts with
Eastside, Westside, I that mack down
Every little you see around me
Hold a gun big to fucking hold Shaq down
time you in the hood and see an O.G
You ask me, the young boy don't back down

"The rap game is all fucked up now, what are we do now?
How we gonna eat man? 50 around"
That's Ja's little punk ass thinking out
'til I die, that's just how I get down
I'm in the game, shawty, to rule and conquer
You sing for hoes and sound like the cookie
I'm the from New York, my flow is bonkers
All the other hard niggas come from Yonkers
been years and you had the same niggas in the background
You never gonna Mitsubishi Tah, Crack Child
Them niggas dead, just suck, they no good
I ain't heard a nigga say they like them in the hood
I'm back better than ever on top of my
Even them country saying "50 we feeling you, mane"
Now you stay the fuck outta my zone, outta my
I'm New City's own bad guy

It's to see when you look at me
If you look closely 50 don't back
I go both coasts with toast
Eastside, Westside, I hold that down
Every little you see around me
Hold a gun big enough to hold Shaq down
Next time you in the and see an O.G
You ask about me, the young boy don't back

I ain't telling anyone you
I ain't anyone you getting extorted
I've been waiting to blow
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to "The 50 Show"
is my life, my pain, my night, my gun
Now that I'm back, you can't sleep, I'm a nightmare,
You hired to hold you down cause you fear for your life
But you heard about them guns I done bought,
I ain't nowhere, I done told you, nigga
I'm a motherfucking soldier, nigga
(They not gon' you)
I know, I

Oh no, he didn't say anything Ja
Okay? Ja is my boo, okay? Jeffrey Atkins ain't never hurt
And y'all know big thangs come in small packages,
Now everythang was cool until 50 Cent came back the picture
They not put their hands on Jeffrey
Okay, first of all, don't know that I am a 12 degree pink belt
Okay, I will dice his ass up a little piece of celery
Okay, cause see, they don't know me, Delicious, do they me?
Okay, I so
Cause you know that I know karate, and I see him
And I Jet Li his ass, hitaaaah!