Luyện nghe bài hát Boss Hoggin'

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to be sold
not

Boss
im boss

im out before the pullin out my supplies
i got hustle in my eyes let the cash die
im a hog outlaw chasin my stacks
weed or C.D's or keys of Crack,
i gotta get it, broke? a nigga aint with it
slim the target and i promise i hit it
i spit it for the real G's who be out on the
who hustle cuz' dollar signs is all they got on they

get money nigga, if you dont someone will
i cant depend on a deal for a meal,
make it for my mother, one way or the other,
i never did snakes so i got out the gutter.
i made it now, thats why slim the hated now.
no more in the hood we done upgraded now,
and they say how did you survive livin on the side,
in the city where the niggas die.
momma dont cry,
cuz even if they kill me can never take the hustle from a young G.

Im Hoggin'
all my G's in texas on the grind what im talkin' about
im boss

get motherfuckin' money nigga'

you how the south do it mang...motherfucker.

still on swole
got niggas hurtin', hate to see a young G
that be get what he
im a soldier so i let these haters stop me
it like the whole world tryin baller-block me
i got around my eyes, i cant sleep
red lights in my street im reachin for my heat, nigga.
i be if these H.B.D's or F.B.D's or so called G's take a nigga down with ease.
if i go ima go out swingin,
and if i go, ima go the A.K ringin'.
id rather die makin than live poor legal,
as i sell last signs of motherfuckin kilo.

im gettin mine in a major way, i took biatch, cuz im paid.
you other ballin'
with me n' my hogg outlaws.

we hoggin'

went out to every nigga in the motherfuckin trap on the corner,
with them blocks and motherfukin rocks mang,
tryin to get it, you know what im sayin, i did shit for y'all.

and to my niggas in the streets,
turn motherfukin song up,
let me hear beat,
cuz ridin with the rawest motherfucker ever born,
he wants to this song, im one deep me 'n my chrome.
let it be known, ??? ,
im slim thugga
the one who you the way to ball,
i stand tall for the boss crew, stack knots and call like a boss do,
cross me? now its a must i you, you whole future is what thats gonna cost you.
somebody shoulda' taught you better, you fukin with a setter,
thats gotta do whatever when it to the cheddar.
touch me and ima you,
if you try to me we gonna bust you
if somebody fuk with me we gonna with you,
nuf said little motherfucker, do what you do.

its out, i got all my killers, paid out,
come on pussy ass nigga you cant with the boss.

im boss
all motherfuckin day long, stay nigga.
im boss