Luyện nghe bài hát Broke Willies

To all you out there
With and fame
Rock you in a car
Anything name

Willies with no money
Keep runnin' ya
Can't all our thugs
That's in chains

We have shit growin' up, now we blowin' up
Hundred G's is price low enough
struck, layin' in da cut with the metal mack 11
What? No cup, on my reddle 7 Up
The wet life, shit, is liquid, my trippin'
My clique, I shit da wippin', last switchin'

Benz to Benz skippin', supastar
Your whole world is ice rippin', you like
Ya shittin', tricks trickin', rollie with da inscription
Watch a nigga clickin'
(From New to L.A.)
Same shit, different day, mad to play
(When I walk my swing)

I drew heavenly ill from Beverly Hills
I pay 20 G's, damn, son, it be real
We holy your deals, 70 mills, eaten mills of Beverly pills
Now, watch how to bubble mills

To all you rappers out
With money and
you in a farm car
Anything name

Broke Willies with no
Keep ya game
forget all our thugs
That's in chains

To all you rappers out
With and fame
Rock you in a car
brand name

Broke Willies no money
runnin' ya game
Can't forget all our
locked in chains

I grew up in the and wore the same gear for 3 days
Sittin' to get a out, I wanna blew a mill in the month
From a low life, the one I go
I'm not worried about no price, I wear the same twice
(Fuck da police)

It's hydro stuff L's, six plus
Stones heavy on the themselves, excel
Straight G's, and proprieties
F-G 15's, weighin' trees and O.C.'s

We O.G.'s O.T.ing on a low-key
Spit more than Goldie, ya bitch, choose me
Suppose we mostly, do 'em
We play 'em closely, on city cakes, they get erase them

A sucker for a pretty face, with a ways
Who's I hit two twins in a blue Vince?
And in destroy deals, a house flow for reals
'Cause like crimes, nigga, dolla', dolla', sign

To all you rappers out
With money and
you in a farm car
Anything brand

Broke Willies no money
Keep runnin' ya
forget all our thugs
That's locked in

Yo, went from rags to riches and get pitches
mad bitches, yo, you can get a autograph
Or one shot, from the pass
Rap niggaz flippin' more then
Livin' it up, takin' all the cash, it up

We set it up on a low it up
In the black quest, sex to the extress
out the blackness, straight on the boulevard
Lookin' for to get my hands in
A stripper's in the mansion

Word up, that's how we operate, raw
Da players copping, fake cookies stepped on
Put your money on the street niggaz, under the
And your money tight
Kids to die, 'em up and roll 'em twice

rich niggaz, ass better, so trife
Well, gamble mo' of yo' life, too, I couldn't see
Flip my P-12, key to da e-mail
Wish a tell, G-bell, I walk the hog, I beat jail

Yo, gotta each 12, kick back, relax, up
Nigga laid up, bills up
Shit, is all sunny when he pulled up in a
We throw these cats on the sideline, lookin' all

Gettin' no 'cause they every day clownin'
We play around with thousands, a hundred G's where we
A G's is show, here we're out kid
Word, up

To all you rappers out
With money and
Rock you in a car
Anything brand

Broke Willies no money
runnin' ya game
Can't forget all our
That's in chains

To all you rappers out
With and fame
you in a farm car
Anything name

Broke with no money
Keep runnin' ya
forget all our thugs
That's locked in