Luyện nghe bài hát Be True 2 It

(*talking*)
Ghetto Status mayn,
Koopa, know I'm bout
An soldier baby
mayn, hey

230 thousand dollas not a lot to Rasaq, get out clock
And time how long it take em, to finish building my
I'm the the South has got, if you think Chamillion is not
Swallow the key and throw it out, and just make sure your is locked
Some up to Pac, and some look up to The Rock
But short is something I'm not, so I don't up a lot
You wearing a Jacob watch, and fronting like were rocks
When the Mix Tap Messiah drops, that B-S is stop
I'm not gon knock a nigga, for to look like he doing it
Be true to it, if you say you it and ain't doing it
Then you will get exposed, you know that I'm gonna it
It's foolishness, sip your Hypnotic I you cool with it
I'ma your cheap, thirty dolla bottle ass niggaz
No brain in head, cause your head hollow ass niggaz
All you TV, I wanna date a model ass niggaz
I wanna go buy a expensive bottle, than Jigga's ass niggaz
Yep, the is kept
But we can take off the gloves, and we can do to
Don't get it up, my chips up I'm glued to checks
get it switched up with the chicks, cause I'm smooth as Heff
Yep and it ain't better, than money and hoes
Ok I lied about one of those, and one of em's
Two different of green, yep then one of em grows
Ok both of em grow, but for me money from shows, yep

the King, Koopa
Hey, hey, hey

[Lew
I need a six foot dime, that's gon for me
The of broad if it's heat, she gon lie for me
cake for me, when it's HPD
On my trail to see, how the crew get down
22's on the Coupe, that's how the crew get
Uptown, that's them niggaz play with K's and tech's
And dump your body in them streets, if disrespect
Different sets on six, keep these hoochies wet
Different sets of hollow tips, keep these niggaz in
I make checks from killa flows, I spit on tour
Coming straight from the heart, the pain I endure
Locked up in a cage, with no sun for
Better play them street smart, and try to duck days
They say, that grams'll get you two for six
The grams in my clip, can get your wrist on lit
Bracelets them karats, sparkling nice
Looking like you stuck your fist, in a of ice
But take advice from a hustla, the is sick
I pop a snitch, it's on the block that snitch
I'm trying to get rich, by shaking all white in the mix
I stay in the mix licks, cause my grinding to fix
Better fix your without, when you speaking on us
It's the triple C Click, and they can't with us

Uh, Lew Hawk, uh

It's the young Hooligan, who could fool him
I kill beats on two, like this is a pen
Don't make me click-clack, and reload
Leave your are opening, the size of rolling rims
full of ammo, the black Rambo
Do want me to spit for em, Cham (man, no)
And your man know, I can go off like a bomb in a so
Watch you stand, oh
Judging how the hand glow, if I let the hand
The sun pack in gold, they know
Matter of fact, the is so damn hot
I come out the throwback, Ast-ro
Chickens happen to know, how we rap at the
That's why they the first to come, and the to go
She the first to come, you the last to
Can I get her ass to go,