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

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

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

Hell I waited, and I waited, til' I 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 thirty dollars a month off in a billfold
Now would somebody let me know, what cha' got to show

For when thangs movin' slow, with only six of blow
Life ain't but a struggle when you pit of the poor
and get it in, like most my niggas rockin' the boat
The strong survive, the should die, nigga must stay afloat

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

Cause we some full-time grinders, hard time

Get it how we knew it, the smoke unto the dust
tracks 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 felt was
Cause like rain, it pours, thunder we roar, your bloods at your ass

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

To partna' keep a look out for niggas startin' to blast
And in a flash, you back at
Under your sheets weepin' in sleep
Like when them start 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 come with no hoe shit, or 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, to be made
10% in church, oh a business now
Don't play dumb shit, by all these sales that I had I need a lil' bit
Oh now you feelin' this, I knew you though
A dirty nigga straight up out the hood bro'

I went trapped 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 big surprise
They say they know the deal, they say all real
feel what I feel, thats what they need to kill

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