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

100 miles and
Always something
Yelling fuck the
Like I'm up out of Compton
niggas don't die
Appetite for
Just a nigga 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
cocaine, rack it up on the plate
Alpina Beamer the cavalier plates
My niggas down in VA on the run from the DEA
That's when niggas wore button ups and ups like
H O V A, and had Ye before 808s & Heartbreak
The was a shark tank, put money in the gold link
And loyalty was
Your lady held you down, with or without a ring
Selling dope wasn't
If you could smoke it they was it
Hard peddling
A street nigga pedigree, tryna leave a kingpin
Pockets fat Ledisi, thank you to the heavenly
Father for dollars, I got it straighter than the letter T

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

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

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