Luyện nghe bài hát Broke Willies

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

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

We have shit growin' up, now we blowin' up
Hundred G's is sho' 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 whole clique, I da wippin', last switchin'

Benz to Benz skippin', supastar
Your world is ice rippin', you like sniffin'
Ya shittin', tricks trickin', rollie with da inscription
Watch a rich 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 be real
We holy deals, it's 70 mills, eaten mills of Beverly pills
Now, watch how to bubble mills

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

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

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
locked in chains

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

It's hydro stuff L's, six plus
heavy on the scales themselves, excel
Straight G's, and proprieties
Black F-G 15's, weighin' 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 blue
And we're in destroy deals, a flow for reals
'Cause like crimes, nigga, dolla', dolla', sign

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

Broke Willies no money
Keep runnin' ya
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 flippin' more then halfs
it up, takin' all the cash, givin' 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 in the mansion

Word up, how we operate, uncut raw
Da copping, fake cookies stepped on twice
Put your money on the street niggaz, the light
And hold your money
Kids to die, raze 'em up and 'em twice

rich niggaz, ass better, so trife
Well, gamble mo' of yo' life, too, I see well
my P-12, Rover key to da e-mail
Wish a tell, G-bell, I walk the hog, I beat jail

Yo, each 12, kick back, relax, word up
Nigga laid up, paid up
Shit, is all sunny he pulled up in a 4-20
We throw these cats on the sideline, all funny

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

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

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

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

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