Luyện nghe bài hát Broke Willies

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's hydro stuff L's, six plus
heavy on the scales 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 game than Goldie, ya bitch, me
we mostly, do 'em slowly
We play 'em closely, on city cakes, they get erase them

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

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

Broke Willies with no
Keep ya game
Can't forget all our
That's locked in

Yo, we've went from rags to and get pitches
With mad bitches, yo, you can get a
Or one shot, the semi-auto pass
Rap niggaz flippin' then halfs
it up, takin' all the cash, givin' it up

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

up, that's how we operate, uncut raw
Da players copping, fake cookies on twice
Put your money on the niggaz, under the light
And hold your tight
Kids to die, raze 'em up and '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 12, kick back, relax, word up
Nigga up, bills paid up
Shit, is all sunny when he pulled up in a
We throw cats on the sideline, lookin' all funny

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

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

Broke Willies with no
Keep ya game
Can't all our thugs
locked in chains

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

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