Luyện nghe bài hát Dumpin'

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

Murderous mind state, can't my nine straight
Sipping on this Hennessey, waiting for the to break
Show up and bow down, recognize
Westside, Death Row, riders

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

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

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

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

it's on I'm popping off every chance I get
Out the window on uptown anthem shit
I'm stressing, but ain't no pressure here been here before
Fugitive task force at my girlfriend's

Now they checking in her bedroom, I ain't
Forty Cal's, clip's steel, I ain't scared
Outlaw, and best believe won't take me alive
I'm different and prove 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 and paranoid than a bitch
Me You think I'll let them see joy from that shit?

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

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

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

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

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 'cause of them grave robbing
Dig ya' back up snatched you out the casket

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

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

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 niggas you better it
Don't try to lie and say you was busting I'm stupid

Claiming you Ruthless
You got the same bullets that you had I loaded it for you
You used it, the none sareen a dream, get ready for execution
Papoose, Fatal and 'Pac, the

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

Young nation just trying to get
trying to get this