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

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

Impala on eights, dope on crates
Swiss on watch, 45 on the waist
Got a million dollar hustle, a nigga face
White cocaine, rack it up on the
Alpina with the cavalier plates
My niggas dribble in VA on the run from the DEA
That's when niggas wore ups and white ups like
H O V A, and everybody had Ye before & Heartbreak
The streets was a tank, put money in the gold link
And loyalty was
Your lady you down, with or without a wedding ring
Selling dope settling
If you could smoke it was selling it
Hard grind
A street nigga pedigree, tryna leave a legacy
Pockets fat Ledisi, thank you to the heavenly
Father for dollars, I got it straighter than the letter T

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

man, dope man, that's what they yelling
Pockets full of and an automatic weapon
Teenage outlaws, rebels cause
Lost in this jungle where is flawed
Middle finger to the law, best lay in morgues
And they why our attitude's raw
A real nigga never take a fall, on god
Or take on the false façade
Before that niggas blocks getting taked off
Appetite for
how we all function, and we get it how we live
Even if gun busting
Number crunching with 8 balls for fiends
Anything to keep ribs touching
bumping, I blame it on Cube
He says it funky, a subject and a predicate
F the police, that's a gangster nigga's
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 niggas die
for destruction
Just a with an attitude
Always something