Luyện nghe bài hát We Got This

.....[forte & dmx growling]....

[chorus - & dmx]

You wanna guns? (you wanna lock fists? ) - dmx in parentheses

! (dmx!)

Be the hottest!

[forte' &
We got this!!! (you ain't !!!!)

We got this! ( nigga! you hear? !!!)

We got this!

[forte' &
up! we locked it!!!

[forte' - verse

Associated with the razor blade like gym stars and heavy hitters,
Them gods love banana clips, broads that strip
Candle wax, brown beamers to
And a bitch, known to hit ya, for taking pictures!
Thirty two shots to ya!
It's all about the cash I'm fuckin' wit' ya!
could make ya richer!
Fuck the of bel-air!
I'm known to sell heir, got game like a
Whose trying to add on, when it's not
You need to revamp! the hottest out the refugee camp!
Run up on you b, and your seat damp!
And sell stocks slow, high, by low
madina up to y.o.
El john, micapo
Get down, and that's the way it go down!
The east is like the wild without the showdown!
niggas be like, "what now? !"
Get cut down! the gut down!
Intense heh? and leave you down!
You knocked out! regardless, round! what now? !!

Unghh!!! my said it!!
Niggas'll get it! the rule!
I'm to break money off - a - li'l somethin', pass the food!
when I'm drunk! I'm a different nigga!
And all you see is a spark, ain't no whiffin' nigga!
I figure this...it's just me against the world!
'cause all my fuckin' life, it's been the world earl!
What you think do...when my back's against the wall!!?
it! get rolled! roll 'til I fall!
X'll 'em all!!! that's what they say to me now!
You nigga! in a time where it's okay to be foul!!
And you it!
It's got john blaze! duckin' it!
And this track won't rest, x'll put the slug in it!
But, would it fit? ! nah, don't even like that!
This is some shit that I could let go, and right back!
It's like crack, if you cook it, it, so I shook it!!!
Like a pit, you get, is what you wit' me so I took it!

2x]

[20 grand - verse two]

This track'll make me out!
Run up in the party with the out!
jerome out, no doubt!
Ice jingling, sons mingling, drugs we it in!
baby!
Gotta get money baby!
50's and baby!
My whole crew be you
What you gonna talk about wit' a gun in of you? !
grimy wit' it, slimy wit' it!

Put in the card baby, you
Too many hard rappers for cunan
You knew was too on
Me and dmx, whether your suit on
Walk dogs, to God bound to live large and get charged, what!?

Unghh! unghh!
If you my dog, you when I creep!
Eat I eat!
when I sleep!
For real, is deep!
And you don't know, will kill you!
From x, to niggas will feel you!!

I'm roundin' more
And very few can nine
The kick's too strong, y'all do songs, we live on!
to sit on!
I'm to shit on!

Watch talkin' mothafuckas keep walkin' watch the dogs barkin'!

Ungh! ungh! ungh!

I set the clock!
the glock!
Hit the block!
Rip the rock!
In the sock!
Get the knot!
This is hot!
Can't deny it, you mothafuckas you know how it go, don't try it!

- 3x]