Luyện nghe bài hát Get It How We Get It / Splack - Interlude

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

I for my nigga, die for my nigga
Send your weak body in the river
Ways of the day, man nobody
If you should be for sure to walk out your with your 44.

Hell I waited, and I waited, til' I can't no mo'

Man, this rap shit, hit my bro', front me some dope
See thirty times a day, still can't seem to hold
Lower than thirty dollars a off in a nigga billfold
Now would somebody please let me know, what got to show

For when thangs movin' slow, with only six of blow
Life ain't nothing but a struggle when you pit of the
Hustle and get it in, like most my niggas rockin' the
The strong survive, the should die, nigga must stay afloat

Momma still work 8 to 4 Lord, bless her poor soul
Turn this dope some lyrics nigga, make it go-go
Be it a million sold, woah, get it for sho'

Cause we full-time grinders, hard time hustlas

Get it how we knew it, from the smoke unto the
From to traps, slabs to raps
Spread a little round', make it all back

Now open up your mind, as we unclog brain
And wipe away thoughts of what you ever felt was pain
Cause like rain, it pours, like thunder we roar, bloods at your ass

So get your face up out the
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 is you to tell me how to live it good
To the that went bad, from dwellin' in your path

To keep a look out for these niggas startin' to blast
And in a flash, you at home
Under your sheets weepin' in sleep
Like when them bitches that snitchin', I'm a cut you deep
Now take a peep, and tell me you see

It's dem boys dat Attic makin' noise in the streets
So don't you with no hoe shit, or none of that old fuck shit

Me and my niggas out to get it and split it, so nigga 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, money to be
10% in church, oh a business 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 south nigga straight up out the bro'

I went from thang off in this rap game
Bid your clientelle, a sell, it's all the same
And once you recognize, no tears from eyes
You do that damn thang, wait for that big
They say they know the deal, they say it's all
They feel what I feel, thats they need to kill

A nigga to live, I gotta pay the bill
I lay these rap songs, to make you dance a