Luyện nghe bài hát Get It How We Get It

I'm saying gettin' tired of the nickel and dime
Know what I'm
Don't waste no time playa hating on nigga
Know what I'm sayin', get this money man, what I mean?
See...

I for my nigga, die for my nigga
Send your body floating in the river
Ways of the day, man knows
If you should be for sure to walk out your with your 44.
I waited, and I waited, til' I can't wait no mo'
Man, fuck this rap shit, hit my bro', front me dope
See money thirty times a day, still seem to hold
Lower than thirty dollars a month off in a nigga
Now would somebody please let me know, what got to show
For when thangs slow, with only six grams of blow
ain't nothing but a struggle when you pit of the poor
Hustle and get it in, like my niggas rockin' the boat
The strong survive, the weak should die, nigga must stay
Momma still work that 8 to 4 lord, bless her soul
Turn this into some lyrics nigga, make it go-go
Be it a million sold, woah, gotta get it for

Cause we some full-time grinders, hard time
Get it how we knew it, from the unto the dust
tracks to traps, slabs to raps
Spread a little round', it all come back

Now open up your mind, as we your brain
And wipe away these thoughts of what you ever was pain
Cause like rain, it pours, like thunder we roar, bloods at your ass
So get your up out the floor
And know that it's
Cause sometimes I feel the way to survive is, is just to live
My life day by day, in the way I should
So who the hell is you to tell me how to live it
To the good that went bad, from dwellin' in your
To partna' a look out for these niggas startin' to blast
And in a flash, you back at
Under your weepin' in your sleep
Like when them bitches start that snitchin', I'm a cut you
Now take a peep, and tell me you see
It's dem boys from dat attic noise in the streets
So don't you come with no hoe shit, or none of that old shit
Me and my niggas out to get it and split it, so nigga duck

I put my down, I pick my rhyme up
Ain't no loss, I sack it up, who gives a fuck
I'm in the dirt, I put in my work, money to be made
10% in church, oh a business now
Don't that dumb shit, by all these sales that I had I need a lil' bit
Oh now you this, I knew you would though
A dirty south nigga straight up out the bro'
I went from thang off in this rap game
Bid your clientelle, make a sell, it's all the
And once you recognize, no tears from eyes
You do that damn thang, for that big surprise
They say they know the deal, say it's all real
They feel what I feel, thats they need to kill
A nigga tryin' to live, I pay the bill
I lay these rap songs, to make you dance a