Luyện nghe bài hát Broke Willies

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

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

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

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

I drew 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, how to bubble these mills

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

Broke Willies no money
Keep runnin' ya
forget all our thugs
That's 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
a low life, the one I go shopping
I'm not worried about no price, I wear the clothes twice
(Fuck da police)

hydro stuff L's, six plus sells
Stones heavy on the scales themselves,
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 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, with a ways
Who's Benz I hit two twins in a Vince?
And we're in destroy deals, a house for reals
'Cause like crimes, nigga, dolla', dolla', sign

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

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

Yo, we've went rags to riches and get pitches
With mad bitches, yo, you can get a
Or one shot, from the semi-auto
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 quest, pass sex to the extress
From out the blackness, straight on the
Lookin' for somethin' to get my in
A stripper's dancin' in the

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

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

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

Gettin' no money 'cause they day clownin'
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 and fame
Rock you in a car
Anything name

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

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

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