Luyện nghe bài hát Lay You Down

G-Unit, they ready
Ahh

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A know it's a privilege if I stop to check her
Nigga all I got is hot shit the kids call me Dr.
And I don't a soda
The 16 top shot bend ya ass up like yoga
fuckin' wit a soldier
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 C walkin'

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

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