Luyện nghe bài hát Cheers

A lot of man
Lou Green, Stringer, Keith Stringer
Lawon, Goo Serve, Randy
That's I'm doin' this for (Ew yeah!)

Yeah, we ain't to mourn
We to celebrate
So this one is for all my dogs that didn't make it in the man (Ew yeah!)

I's remember when I was on the ave clutchin' them
Gut touchin' my spine, my rhymes
like I'm livin' in them lost times
No sight of the future, right I shoot ya (Ew yeah)
Palm tight on the
Old in the face, this hold on my case
Got my at a fast pace
Old folks like "O, oh a bad case"
He last, his track record'll do the math
Crack solicitation on the Avenue is not new to listeners
But this is true, up
I gotta spew it and it all truth or else
I as well give this up, feel me now
From to pow pows, glocks to powder
I done did it all, so I clutch my
And notice still here, so Obie is still here
So Kobi here's to you and daddy's new

So your cups of beer
Put 'em up let's
Here's a toast to all my soldiers who ain't
This is it my niggas, this what we about
Get bottles homie, pour some out (Ew yeah)
Now grab your of gin
Put 'em up win
Here's a toast to lookin' back again
is it my niggas, this what we boast about
Get your bottles homie, some out (Ew yeah)

Now I understand every man got a story to
But fuck it, I got a as well
Growin' up where us niggas buried or jail
Popped by "Dirty Harry" or popped by the cops for yayo, locked in a cell
Who's to blame when I was in this hood, where my crew was slain
Only a few remains, y'all about struggle
With your bubblegum lifestyles, nigga you
I'm here for fam passed away
deep six nigga, flesh decay
Real cats who had techs to
to raise, miss them cradles went straight to the grave
The hood is in me
So I sip the Remy, while my pockets "give me"
Lend me your ear, I'm y'all feelin' me
Straight from the to the industry (C'mon)

So your cups of beer
Put 'em up cheer
Here's a toast to all my who ain't here
This is it my niggas, this we boast about
Get your homie, pour some out (Ew yeah)
Now grab cups of gin
Put 'em up win
a toast to never lookin' back again
This is it my niggas, what we boast about
Get your bottles homie, pour out (Ew yeah)