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

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

I for my nigga, die for my nigga
your weak body floating in the river
Ways of the day, man knows
If you should be for sure to walk out your door 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 times a day, still can't seem to
Lower than dollars a month off in a nigga billfold
Now would somebody let me know, what cha' got to show

For when 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, like most my rockin' the boat
The strong survive, the weak die, nigga must stay afloat

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

Cause we some full-time grinders, hard hustlas

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

Now open up your mind, as we unclog your
And wipe away these thoughts of what you ever was pain
like rain, it pours, like thunder we roar, your 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 hell is you to tell me how to live it
To the good went bad, from dwellin' in your path

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

It's dem boys from dat Attic makin' noise in the
So don't you come with no hoe shit, or none of that old 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 it up, who gives a fuck
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 dumb shit, by all sales that I had I need a lil' bit
Oh now you feelin' this, I knew you would
A south nigga straight up out the hood bro'

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

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