Luyện nghe bài hát Always Into Something (L.A. Leakers Remix)

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

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

100 miles and
into something
Yelling the police
I'm straight up out of Compton
Real don't die
for destruction
Just a nigga an attitude
into something

Dope man, dope man, what they yelling
Pockets full of stones and an automatic
Teenage outlaws, without cause
Lost in this jungle everybody is flawed
finger to the law, best friends lay in morgues
And wonder why our attitude's raw
A nigga never take a fall, that's on god
Or take on the false façade
Before that happens blocks getting taked off
Appetite for
That's how we all function, and we get it how we
Even if it's gun
Number crunching with 8 balls for luncheon
to keep from ribs touching
Rims bumping, I blame it on
He says it gets funky, a subject and a
F the police, that's a nigga's etiquette
And nine filled with cop killers that's sitting on my hip

100 miles and
into something
Yelling the police
Like I'm straight up out of
Real don't die
Appetite for
Just a nigga an attitude
Always into