Luyện nghe bài hát Get It How We Get It

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

I kill for my nigga, die for my
Send your body floating in the river
Ways of the day, man nobody
If you should be for to walk out your door with your 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 a day, still can't seem to hold
Lower than thirty dollars a month off in a billfold
Now would somebody let me know, what cha' got to show
For thangs movin' slow, with only six grams of blow
Life ain't nothing but a struggle you pit of the poor
Hustle and get it in, most my niggas rockin' the boat
The strong survive, the weak die, nigga must stay afloat
still work that 8 to 4 lord, bless her poor soul
Turn this into some lyrics nigga, make it go-go
Be it a sold, woah, gotta get it for sho'

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

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

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