Luyện nghe bài hát Get It How We Get It

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

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

Cause we some full-time grinders, hard time
Get it how we knew it, 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 these of what you ever felt was pain
Cause like rain, it pours, like thunder we roar, bloods at your ass
So get face up out the floor
And know it's real
Cause sometimes I the only 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 it good
To the good that went bad, dwellin' in your path
To keep a look out for these niggas startin' to blast
And in a flash, you back at
your sheets weepin' in your sleep
Like when them start that snitchin', I'm a cut you deep
Now take a peep, and me what you see
dem boys from dat attic makin' noise in the streets
So don't you come with no hoe shit, or none of that old fuck
Me and my out to get it and split it, so nigga duck quick

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