Luyện nghe bài hát Doing Bad

Ah,

times got a nigga in all black
I'm gonna jack for silver pack where it's at
I need a hit nigga, I can't nigga
Get in my way and shit get split nigga

Uptown is a cage for and killers
Got to be realah around all these
But it's cool I'm a young thug
Rough a rug nigga ain't scared to plug nigga

I was turned out at an age
On V.L. not afraid the rocks and the gauge
Raised like a caught up in that thirteenth cage
On that dust bust

Plus blunts got a nigga don't give a fuck, I hope you got your on
If you don't when the K blast you won't have your on
now you get your rest on brains blown gettin' a yellow tape zone

What the fuck is it Uptown me doing bad
Is it the packs Is it the nickel bags?
What the is it Uptown keepin' me doing bad
Is it the twenty sacks? Is it the packs?

the fuck is it Uptown keepin' me doing bad
Is it the dime bags? Is it the nickel
What the fuck is it Uptown me doing bad
Is the packs? Is it the twenty sacks?

All I wanted was to be with a lot of mil
(Million)
And I'm risking going to and gettin' left stale
I'm gettin' tired of this all day shit
Cock glock this rock after rock shit

Could it be me servin' for
2, 5, 11, 5 or the muthafuckin' 5
And I'm servin' 4 and a to 28
And I front it if you come straight it and not late

Try to play me I'm gonna bust your grape
I ain't gonna be stingy with the because I ain't fake
But now all I got is the piece now
Struggling it tryin' to get on my feet now

I'm on a hunt for some A-K
Double pump full of that skunk ready to pop the trunk
Over this they got a contract
I gots to have that me the mad mask in the all black

What the fuck is it me Uptown doing bad?
Is it the silver packs or is it the bags?
the fuck is it keepin' me Uptown doing bad?
Is it the twenty sacks or is it the silver

the fuck is it keepin' me Uptown doing bad?
Is it the dime or is it the nickel bags?
What the is it keepin' me Uptown doing bad?
Is it the packs or is it the twenty sacks?

My pockets empty and I'm loaded just don't match
Two and two together why where the fuck I'm at
On my ass tryin' to make a power
Servin' niggaz two birds of it's sour but it's a come up fool

I'm on that dope it ain't no secret but shit ain't shive
How am I stay stay shive and get mine
I do it so I gotta try to kick the habit
Or that million I want I not never have it

So I got to try to keep my muthafuckin' close
Or I'm gonna end up with no hoes
It's all about the feddy, the mil
The eight, and the seven grams that sale on the

I can not to hit the top of the charts
Young with I survive off street smarts
with me clips slide in the K
Play me I'll spin your bin every day

I refuse to lose I paid to jump
I'm on a come up I I got the twelfth gauge on
heads clips thrown my way
Bustin' heads to let you I don' t play

I'm out to have I spit rhymes to get down
Hands clap I get down doing bad Uptown

What the fuck is it keepin' me Uptown bad?
Is it the dime bags or is it the bags?
What the is it keepin' me Uptown doing bad?
Is it the dime bags or is it the packs?

the fuck is it keepin' me Uptown doing bad?
Is it the nickel bags or is it the sacks?
What the is it keepin' me Uptown doing bad?
Is it the nickel bags or is it the bags?

What the is it
I know
don't let that stop you
From handling issues