Luyện nghe bài hát Boss Hoggin'

I would share the of boss hoggin with you white folks...
but no...

games to be
not

Boss
im hoggin'

im out the sunrise pullin out my supplies
i got hustle in my eyes cant let the die
im a boss hog chasin my stacks
weed or C.D's or keys of Crack,
i get it, bein broke? a nigga aint with it
show slim the 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 the most hated now.
no more livin in the we done upgraded now,
and they say how did you livin on the north side,
in the city the skinny niggas die.
tell momma cry,
cuz if they kill me they can never take the hustle from a young G.

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

get this motherfuckin' money

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

pockets still on
got alotta niggas hurtin', to see a young G
be get what he deservin'
im a soldier so i cant let these haters me
it feel like the whole world tryin me
i got cameras around my eyes, i sleep
when red in my street im reachin for my heat, nigga.
i be damned if 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 money than live legal,
as i last signs of this motherfuckin kilo.

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

we hoggin'

this went out to every nigga in the motherfuckin 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 in the motherfuckin streets,
turn motherfukin song up,
let me hear beat,
cuz your ridin 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 shots like a do,
cross me? now its a must i cross you, you whole future is thats gonna cost you.
somebody shoulda' you better, you fukin with a trend setter,
gotta do whatever when it omes to the cheddar.
touch me and ima you,
if you try to bust me we bust you
if somebody fuk with me we gonna with you,
nuf said punk motherfucker, do what you do.

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

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