Luyện nghe bài hát Cheers

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

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

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

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

Now I understand man got a story to tell
But fuck it, I got a as well
Growin' up where us niggas either buried or
Popped by "Dirty Harry" or popped by the cops for they yayo, in a cell
Who's to blame I was raised in this hood, where my crew was slain
Only a few remains, talk about struggle
With your bubblegum lifestyles, fuck you
I'm today for fam passed away
Bodies deep six nigga, flesh
Real cats who had to spray
Babies to raise, miss them cradles straight to the grave
The life is in me
So I sip the Remy, while my scream "give me"
Lend me ear, I'm guaranteein' y'all feelin' me
Straight the block to the industry (C'mon)

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