Luyện nghe bài hát Lay You Down

G-Unit, they ain't
Ahh

I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay ass down
Don't what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, lay your ass down

I've out in LA with Dre and Snoop for so long
I'm fin ta Crip walk and put some khakis on
Naw aight man I ain't got nothin' to prove
I'm rich but I live like I got nothin' to lose

Look man, I don't know what you drinkin'
I don't know what you been
But get outta line and Snoop's upside ya
The media they write whatever they
And the cops stay on my ass so I stay on the
These other rap niggas couldn't in my shoes
Went through a bunch of bullshit while I was my dues

They say my music make a wanna pop somethin'
Well tell them to get poppin' and stop frontin'
You heard of me but do you how I get down
Stay with a vest on, wit a couple tre pounds?
In case you motherfuckers jump bad now
I'll start bullshit and I'ma lay ya punk ass down

I know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get line, boy, I'll lay your ass down
Don't know you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay ass down

Hittin' niggas from range for writin' the wrong thangs
My name Young but I look like a old man
Just 'cuz I like ice don't me to Lil Wayne
I rap niggas disappear like Lil Zane

See been shot, but not more than 50
I don't dance, what I look like wit Diddy?
I got plans, and the G-Unit wit me
And on command, we spray give a fuck who we

in my hand? A tan 'bout a hundred and sixty
Hollow tips, fifths with the rubber grip
Crips and they show me love like I'm claimin' a set
These industry know they better pay me my check

I get a kick outta seein' these ass rappers
Ten people showed up that's why show got canceled
50 whatever they did to the kid is
Niggas callin' for these features but get no answers
Fuck niggas

I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know you been drinkin'
But you get line, boy, I'll lay your ass down
know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay your ass

Everywhere we go, just number one
We stop, every billboard chart
We number one, one, number one
Man we own that slot, we won't

I don't know what you been thinkin', know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta line, boy, I'll lay ass down
Don't what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get line, boy, I'll lay your ass down

A bitch know it's a privilege if I stop to her
Nigga all I got is hot shit the kids call me Dr.
And I don't a soda
The 16 top loader'll bend ya ass up like yoga
Your fuckin' wit a
I'm sellin' tickets for a class trip to a hospital folder
So please keep talkin', so we can spread feet
And have you on your boulevard C

The keep hawkin', why?
'Cuz I'm burnin' CD and Walkman from D.C. to Boston
I laugh at a chick, bitch I don't argue
I'll leave a print on your ass from a karate
Them that I be wit, got guns on the big body tip
And if they pull out, you'd shit
Jewelry got me in heavy gray
Plus I up trees like every day's Christmas

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