🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Patiently Waiting - 50 Cent

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