🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Patiently Waiting - 50 Cent

 Patiently Waiting
 50 Cent ft. 
 
 [50 Cent 
 Hey Em, you know  my favorite white boy right?
 I owe  for this one
 
 [Chorus]
 I've been  waiting for a track to explode on
 You can stun if you want to and your ass  get rode on
 It feels like my flowz been  for so long
  you thinkin Ima fuckin fall off your so wrong
 
 [Verse 1 -  Cent]
 Finishin in my head, like a baby born 
 Destination heaven, sit and politic with passengars from  eleven
 The lords blessins leave  lyrically inclined
 Shit I aint even gotta try to 
 God's a  to tailor fitted my pain
 I got scriptures in my brain I  spit at your dame
 Straight out the good book,  niggaz iz shook
 50 fears no man, warrior swing  like Conan
 Picture me pen in hand write linez knowin the source  polley
 When I die, they'll read this and say  genius wrote it
  grew up without my pops does that make me bigga?
 I caught cases I copped out  that make me a quitta?
 In this white man's world  similiar to a squirrel
 Lookin  a slut with a nice butt to get a nut
 If I get shot today my phone will stop ringin 
 These industry niggaz  friends, they know how to pretend
 
 [Chorus X2]
 
 [Eminem - Hook (heart  beeps)]
 We've  patiently waitin to make it through all the hatin
 Debatin whether or  you been whether to stone'em
 Lay on the table they operatin to save 
 Itz like  angel came to you sent from the heavenz above
 
 [Eminem -  2 (heart monitor stopz)]
 They think they're crazy but they  crazy lets face it, shit basically
 They just playin sick, they aint shit They aint sayin shit  Fifty
 A to the  get in the way I'll bring Dre and them wit me
 And turn this day into fuckin mayhem you stayin  me?
 Don't let me lose you I'm not tryin  confuse you
 When I let loose with this uzi  just shoot through your Izuzu
 You get the message am I gettin through to 
 You know whatz comin you motherfuckerz  even know do you?
 Take some Big and some Pac and you  them up in a pot
 Sprinkle a little bit yellow on top, and  the fuck do you got?
 You got the  and illest killaz tied up in a knot
 The Jugganautz of this rap shit  it or not
 It's like a fight to the top just to see  died for the spot
 You put your life in this  nothin like survivin the shot
 Y'all know what time it iz az soon az  signz on this dot
 Shit what you know about death threats,  I get a lot
 Shady Records was eighty seconds  from the top
 Some cowards fucked with the wrong building they meant to  ours
 Better evacuate all  nuclear shower
 There's nothin spookier, now your  to witness the power of fuckin Fifty
 
 [Chorus X2]
 
 [50  - Verse 3]
 Gun gone off he  know that shots go off
 Itz fifty, they  Itz Fifty
 See a nigga laid out with his top blown 
 Itz fifty, man that wasn't Fifty, they wanna holla my 
 You don't throw stonez if you live in a glass 
 And if you  a glass jaw, you should watch your mouth
 Cuz I'll break your face, have  ass runnin
 Mumblin to the Jake, you  against me dawg you makin a mistake
 I'll split you have you lookin  the Michael Jackson's jackets with all them zippers
  the boss on this boat, you can call me skipper
  way I turn the money over you should call me flipper
 You  bitch, a regular bitch, callin her wifely
 I fucked her, feed her fast  you keepin her icy
 I'm down to sell records  not my soul
 Snoop  this in 94': "We don't love them hoez"
  got pennies for my thoughts, now I'm rich
 See the twentys spinnin  mean on the six
 Niggaz wearin flagz,  the colorz match they clothes
  get caught in the wrong hood and get filled up with holez.
 
 [Chorus X2]