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

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

Impala on eights, dope on crates
movement on watch, 45 on the waist
Got a dollar hustle, a rich nigga face
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 wore button ups and white ups like
H O V A, and had Ye before 808s & Heartbreak
The streets was a tank, put money in the gold link
And was everything
Your lady held you down, or without a wedding ring
dope wasn't settling
If you smoke it they was selling it
Hard grind
A street nigga pedigree, tryna leave a legacy
Pockets fat like Ledisi, you to the heavenly
Father for them dollars, I got it straighter the letter T

100 and runnin'
into something
Yelling fuck the
I'm straight up out of Compton
Real niggas die
Appetite for
Just a with an attitude
into something

Dope man, dope man, that's what yelling
Pockets full of stones and an weapon
outlaws, rebels without cause
Lost in this jungle everybody is flawed
Middle finger to the law, best lay in morgues
And wonder why our attitude's raw
A real nigga never take a fall, on god
Or never take on the false
Before that niggas blocks getting taked off
for destruction
That's how we all function, and we get it how we
if it's gun busting
Number crunching with 8 balls for fiends
Anything to keep ribs touching
Rims bumping, I blame it on
He it gets funky, a subject and a predicate
F the police, a gangster nigga's etiquette
And this nine filled with cop killers that's on my hip

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