Luyện nghe bài hát Broke Willies

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

Broke Willies with no
Keep runnin' ya
Can't all our thugs
That's locked in

We ain't have shit growin' up, now we up
G's is sho' price low enough
Ghetto struck, layin' in da cut the metal mack 11
What? No cup, sippin' on my 7 Up
The wet life, shit, is liquid, my wife
My clique, I shit da wippin', last switchin'

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

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

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

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

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

Broke Willies with no
Keep runnin' ya
Can't forget all our
That's in chains

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

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

We O.G.'s always O.T.ing on a
Spit more than Goldie, ya bitch, choose me
we mostly, do 'em slowly
We play 'em closely, stayed on city cakes, get erase them

A sucker for a pretty face, a twenty ways
Benz I hit two twins in a blue Vince?
And we're in destroy deals, a house flow for
'Cause color crimes, nigga, dolla', dolla', sign

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

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

Yo, we've went from rags to riches and get
mad bitches, yo, you can get a autograph
Or one shot, from the semi-auto
Rap niggaz flippin' more halfs
Livin' it up, takin' all the cash, it up

We set it up on a low it up
In the black quest, pass sex to the
From out the blackness, on the boulevard
for somethin' to get my hands in
A stripper's dancin' in the

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

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

Yo, gotta each 12, back, relax, word up
laid up, bills paid 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 hundred G's is show, here out kid
Word, up

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

Broke with no money
runnin' ya game
Can't all our thugs
locked in chains

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

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