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

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

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

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

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

For when thangs movin' slow, 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 should die, must stay afloat

Momma still work that 8 to 4 Lord, her poor soul
Turn this dope into some lyrics nigga, make it
Be it a sold, woah, gotta get it for sho'

Cause we full-time grinders, hard time hustlas

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

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

So get your up out the floor
And know that real
Cause sometimes I feel the only way to is, is just to live
My life day by day, in the way I should
So who the is you to tell me how to live it good
To the good that went bad, from dwellin' in your

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

It's dem boys from dat Attic makin' noise in the
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 duck 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, to be made
10% in church, oh it's a now
play that dumb shit, by all these sales that I had I need a lil' bit
Oh now you this, I knew you would though
A south nigga straight up out the hood bro'

I went 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, wait for big surprise
They say they know the deal, they say it's all
feel what I feel, thats what they need to kill

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