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

I'm saying everybody gettin' tired of the nickel and
Know I'm saying?
Don't waste no time hating on another nigga
Know what I'm sayin', get this 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 sure to out your door with your 44.

I waited, and I waited, til' I can't 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
than thirty dollars a month off in a nigga billfold
Now would somebody please let me know, what got to show

For thangs movin' slow, with only six grams 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 die, nigga must stay afloat

still work that 8 to 4 Lord, bless her poor soul
Turn this dope 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 smoke the dust
tracks to traps, slabs to raps
Spread a little round', make it all back

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

So get your up out the floor
And know it's real
Cause I feel the only 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 live it
To the good that went bad, from dwellin' in path

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

It's dem boys from dat makin' 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 my rhyme 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 these sales that I had I need a bit
Oh now you feelin' this, I knew you would
A dirty south straight up out the hood bro'

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

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