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 hating on another nigga
what I'm sayin', get this money man, know what I mean?
See...

I kill for my nigga, die for my
Send your weak body in the river
of the day, man nobody knows
If you should be for sure to walk out your with your 44.
Hell I waited, and I waited, til' I 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 a month 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 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 afloat
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 full-time grinders, hard time hustlas
Get it how we knew it, from the unto the dust
>from tracks to traps, slabs to
Spread a round', make it all come back

Now open up your mind, as we unclog your
And away these thoughts of what you ever felt was pain
Cause like rain, it pours, like thunder we roar, your at your ass
So get your up out the floor
And know that it's
Cause sometimes I the only way to survive is, is just to live
My life day by day, in the way I only
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' keep a look out for these startin' to blast
And in a flash, you back at
your sheets weepin' in your sleep
Like when them bitches that snitchin', I'm a cut you deep
Now take a peep, and tell me 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 niggas out to get it and split it, so nigga duck

I put my down, I pick my rhyme up
no money 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 it's a now
Don't that dumb shit, by all these sales that I had I need a lil' bit
Oh now you feelin' this, I you would though
A dirty south nigga straight up out the bro'
I went trapped 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 thang, wait for that big surprise
They say they know the deal, say it's all real
They feel what I feel, what they need to kill
A nigga tryin' to live, I gotta pay the
I lay these rap songs, to you dance a lil'