Luyện nghe bài hát Get It How We Get It

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

I kill for my nigga, die for my
Send weak body floating in the river
of the day, man nobody knows
If you should be for sure to walk out your door with 44.
Hell I waited, and I waited, I can't wait no mo'
Man, fuck this rap shit, hit my bro', me some dope
See money thirty times a day, still can't seem to
Lower than thirty dollars a off in a nigga billfold
Now would somebody please let me know, what cha' got to
For when thangs movin' slow, with only six of blow
Life ain't nothing but a struggle you pit of the poor
Hustle and get it in, like most my rockin' the boat
The strong survive, the should die, nigga must stay afloat
Momma still that 8 to 4 lord, bless her poor soul
Turn this dope into some lyrics nigga, it go-go
Be it a sold, woah, gotta get it for sho'

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

Now open up your mind, as we unclog your
And wipe away thoughts of what you ever felt was pain
Cause like rain, it pours, thunder we roar, your bloods at your ass
So get your up out the floor
And know that real
Cause sometimes I feel the only way to survive is, is just to
My day by day, in the way I only should
So who the hell is you to me how to live it good
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 sheets weepin' in sleep
Like them bitches start that snitchin', I'm a cut you deep
Now take a peep, and me what you see
It's dem boys from dat attic makin' noise in the
So you come with no hoe shit, or none of that old fuck shit
Me and my niggas out to get it and split it, so duck quick

I put my grind down, I pick my up
Ain't no money loss, I sack it up, who 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 play that dumb shit, by all these sales I had I need a lil' bit
Oh now you feelin' this, I knew you though
A dirty south nigga up out the hood bro'
I went from trapped thang off in rap game
Bid your clientelle, make a sell, it's all the
And once you recognize, no tears from them
You do damn thang, wait for that big surprise
They say they know the deal, they say it's all
They feel I feel, thats what they need to kill
A nigga tryin' to live, I gotta pay the
I lay these rap songs, to make you dance a