Luyện nghe bài hát Give Up The Goods (just Step)

Hey yo Queens get the Money time no cash
I'm caught up in the hustle when the guns go
The fool retaliated so I had to fast
Pull out my heat first, he out his heat last
Now who the fuck you think is to this day?
I'm tryin' to these young niggas crime don't pay
They looked at me and said "Queen's niggas play. Do your thing
I'll do mine kid outta my way"
It's type hard tryna survive in New state
Can't stop till I'm eatin' off a plate
Po po comes around and to relocate me
Lock me up but they can't deflate me cause
Havin' cash is addictive
Especially when you're used to havin' to live with
I thought back look at my life as a whole
no love it seems the devil done stole my soul
I'm out for delfia, selfia, P's not ya
I'm get this Lexus up, and plus a cellular
Yo Big Noyd! (What up cuzin'?) I cope
With all crab niggas tryna shorten my rope

Yo the r - a double p
E - r, n - o - y - d
Niggas can't fuck me
Comin' outta QB
Pushin' an
You ask can I rip it Mentally?
Definitely, to the of me
and test me
Trust me, nigga couldn't touch me if he me
So bust me, you're gonna have to, cause blast you
My lyrical like a miracle, ill
I'm born it
I'm on wit' it
An' I'mma have it 'til I'm fuckin' dead and gone it
Cause I'm a what? of hardcore
A destructor
Don't make me buck ya, I'm a wild muthafucka
You know my flow, you my stilo
Even pack my gat I go to see my PO
Jump out my
my gat and my lucci to my shorty
In my PO try to troop me to the island
And if I start
Flippin' on niggas walkin' around wit' da nice medallions
But she didn't violate me, so I see
Back to Queen's pumpin' the makin' more Cream
Know what I mean? I'm a natural hustler
Won't try to cut ya, out my 4 4 and bust ya

Yo no time for fakin' jacks
Cuz niggas who jacks get laid on their backs
The streets is real can't roll steel
I feel how I feel cause I was born to
Do I gotta, to eat a decent meal
Brothers is starvin', try to find a job son
It's all robbin'
So be alarmed
we come through, cause we supposed to
If you to
Get your face dude, off the map
I react, attack
A brother wasn't blessed with wealth so I act that
Drug
I'm frontin on the world once I 4-wheelin'
Cause on the 41st side we do a ride
E & J, gettin' bent all night
Yo, who dat? I never seen him in my life
Step to his business cause it's only
Po po ain't around so I my pound
retaliated so I hit the ground
My is on the line gotta hold my projects down
see myself gettin' bodied by a clown-ass nigga
That even from my town
Hit him up in the chest and now layin' me down dead
And up under the benches I started hearin' sirens
I stop
He cut ass like a
Jetted to the cribpiece, a relief
the heat then proceeded to peep out the window
Call my son, "yo son we got
But no
had a problem so I solved him"

I got my mind on the stick-up now time to get paid
Thinkin' of ways to take already made
There's crime in the air, ain't no to be afraid
Gimme and get laid
up the goods and get sprayed
I got of love, for my crew that is
No for them other crews and rival kids
All out-a-town niggas know what time it is
And if they don't they to buy a watch
up
Caught up in the get theyself hurt
I be sippin' gin straight in a plastic cup
On a park bench on 12th st., my crew's famous
You tried to bust your gat and keep it real but you
First of all down, you on the wrong route
Let me put you on your feet and show you it all about
The street ain't nuttin' to play with
No no games kid
For years I been the same shit
drinkin' liquor, doin' bids
Extortin' heads
And stickin' up the kids