Luyện nghe bài hát Lay You Down

G-Unit, ain't ready
Ahh

I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been
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 your ass

I've been out in LA with Dre and for so long
I'm fin ta Crip walk and put some khakis on
Naw that's aight man I got nothin' to prove
I'm rich but I still live like I got to lose

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

They say my music make a gangsta pop somethin'
Well tell them niggas to get and stop frontin'
You heard of me but do you know how I get
Stay a vest on, roll 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 don't know what you thinkin', don't know what 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, lay your ass down

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

See Buck been shot, but not more 50
I don't dance, what I look signin' wit Diddy?
I got plans, grenades and the 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
industry niggas know they better pay me my check

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

I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know 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

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

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

A bitch know it's a privilege if I 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 loader'll bend ya ass up yoga
fuckin' wit a soldier
I'm tickets for a first class trip to a hospital folder
So keep talkin', so we can spread your feet
And have you on boulevard C walkin'

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

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