Luyện nghe bài hát All I Need

People got to money
(Gangsta)
Just like
(Just that)
My for murda
(Murda)
Couple of brown
(Pounds of brown)
Couple
(Couple DT's)
Fo' or five of them big things call shoppas

See I was raised in the
But tote guns distribute and run
out on the one and one servin' the bomb
Niggas talk Miami but they scared to come
Leavin' they family in danger just to in the sun

Nigga, we did what you done and what you about
Like droppin' drugs up out of and keepin' dope in the house
Ain't my life to that 'cause it's over and out
That's how it is when you exposed in the
See

All I is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How many niggas to ride with me
(Hey, hey)

All I need is big guns on the of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
do or die bitches that'll die for me
How niggas down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

The reenactment of my murda
no remorse and no feelin's
Hell, cuz I even know this nigga
The shit was I couldn't just let it go
While I was 'bout my money
bout my dough, bitch
I bust his ass like the last

Went in with them stunnas, came out with cuttas, cut up
You seen the muthafucka jumpin' thumpin'
after bullet pumpin' fully after fully
You muthafuckas in bad choppas
I still got 'em, that begged for his life but I still shot him
I let him know bitch, this is how I feel ya
I asked him out but now his momma to hear about him

I'm from the era of the goodfellas, you
like Big Ike, Big Nose Bob and Bo Dilly
I growed up on the watchin' Murph and them
Murph dropped the top on the bird, that nigga was hurtin'
I take this shit back to and vogue
see that's way before them Bama-ass hammers and loaves
That's in the days when the ave was

Every nigga was gettin'
corner was pumpin' and jumpin'
Huh, but now we in the new era
A new game a different thang and a whole new killas
Money, money,
Every time, goddammit say it every time
Betta us murderers

All I is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How many niggas down to with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

All I need is big on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
Straight do or die bitches die for me
How many niggas to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

The boy he gettin' paid, jumpin' out
Squeezin' AK's, on the ground lay
That's how we do this in Dade
Killer bee's, pictures plottin' killin' me
killed my dogg, hell naw it couldn't be
Gotta straighten this shit, got SK's extra clips
Holla "killer head", and make them bitches the script

Cut it back to light, the left, rip the right
Them my eyes, these bitches down to die tonight
Pull on the side, raise it up squeeze that thang
Went "bang, bang" till their muh'fuckin' hang
I live for this, so damn I kill for this
And when I get that feelin', ain't gon' be no hit or

All I need is big guns on the of me
a half a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How many niggas to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

All I is big guns on the side of me
a half a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How niggas down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

(Gangsta)
Just that
(Just that)
My for murda
(Murda)
Couple pounds of
(Pounds of brown)
DT's
(Couple DT's)
Fo' or five of them big things they call