Luyện nghe bài hát Always Into Something

100 miles and
Always something
Yelling fuck the
I'm straight up out of Compton
Real don't die
Appetite for
Just a with an attitude
Always something

Impala on eights, boys on crates
movement on watch, 45 on the waist
Got a million dollar hustle, a rich nigga
White cocaine, rack it up on the
Alpina Beamer the cavalier plates
My niggas dribble in VA on the run from the DEA
That's niggas wore button ups and white ups like
H O V A, and everybody had Ye 808s & Heartbreak
The streets was a shark tank, put money in the gold
And loyalty was
Your lady you down, with or without a wedding ring
Selling dope wasn't
If you could smoke it they was it
grind peddling
A street nigga pedigree, leave a kingpin legacy
Pockets fat like Ledisi, you to the heavenly
Father for them dollars, I got it straighter than the T

100 miles and
into something
Yelling fuck the
I'm straight up out of Compton
Real niggas die
for destruction
Just a nigga with an
Always something

Dope man, man, that's what they yelling
Pockets full of stones and an weapon
Teenage outlaws, rebels without
Lost in this jungle where is flawed
finger to the law, best friends lay in morgues
And they wonder why our raw
A real nigga take a fall, that's on god
Or take on the false façade
Before that happens niggas blocks getting off
Appetite for
how we all function, and we get it how we live
Even if it's gun
Number crunching 8 balls for fiends luncheon
Anything to keep from touching
Rims bumping, I it on Cube
He says it gets funky, a subject and a
F the police, that's a gangster etiquette
And this nine filled cop killers that's sitting on my hip

100 miles and
Always into
Yelling the police
Like I'm straight up out of
Real niggas die
for destruction
Just a nigga an attitude
Always something