Luyện nghe bài hát Got a Lot of Love

Verse one: {lil'

Growin' up in the hood everything
Gonna be all right but it's the to the four and
takin' yo life I'm pourin' brew on the curve
For my hommies my
They gettin' popped with the gat so I guess they got
Now in the hood is a no no thing
Now way back in the game they to slang and hang
So let's that past I can't dwell on old days
If you show a brother you bond to get sprayed
Stuck in the hood front me dope I you would
My hommies showed me love so I know it's all
Back and to the bank no I ain't gon hurt
I rather struggle with my in the hood and
Put in work if ya ya beat on the n.o. streets
If you play the game you can't compete
the hustlers and the hoodlums that packin' the gats
You got to walk the set and be strapped
The drug dealers steady the ends
My nigga got doin' time in the pin a
Mac ten is a man's best
When I blast ass another killin' again
But look here a fuckin' gangster ain't no
Gettin' lok the my game is to
Smoke or to get
I'm still lil' slim no I gone change
I'm love to my hood plus I'm true to the game

Verse two: {pimp

up a peace to my niggas when I walk in the club
Givin' dap to my boys because I got love
My hug a few gee's that I from the game
'cause I'm a ass nigga ain't a fuckin' thing changed
I got to give it up to these motherfuckin'
I got mine so get yours and put the gat black
'cause I'm tired of seein' you motherfuckers down
Six feet deep, yeah or either down
So I got to give it up to my
Who got me off the streets and my finger off the trigger
You made my proud of me that's why I got to give it up
You turned my life around that's why I got love

three: {lady kk}

I got love for them who don't like me
Talk behind my and said that shit about me
But I'm the type of girl that has to get
Strap to dress my killer platted nine
I hear people say love one
That's why I give to the cah money brothers

four: {mr. ivan}

Early in my time I to be the nigga
The a lunatic killer and a
slanger
I'm a lot of love to my niggas that are dead
my nigga the mac totter doin' life up in the pin
Sometime I feel the need to bust at the cops
Jettin' up the block it wasn't long to see the body
Started sellin' rocks a youngster up real fast
Makin' cash back up on that ass with
My hockey mask doin' it smooth
Movin' keys at speed
them motherfuckers what they want
I'm givin' 'em what they need
The game was gettin' played to the left
I had to do somethin' because there to much time left
I went to robbin' car kidnappin'
I snatched a few plates motherfucka I was packin'
I'm to old for this delinquent ass shit
It took some o pp to get me
So I'm able to get them niggas at cah
me chance to redeem myself
Slangin' dope lyrics shows makin' a lot of wealth
Baby and slim I'm givin' to them niggas
Showed me the right and pull me from
Behind the trigger comin' strong up on ass man
Cotton killer so I'm a lot of cash chea!
In the studio me and my lite a dub
'cause from the nine cah money
Givin' love

five: {pxmxwx}

I'm givin' love for them niggas in the crew
If you don't that then nigga fuck you
I got it goin' on that five eight "o"
Much love much respect now let me
Niggas be talkin' playin' with that hoe shit
Touch a nut pull a gat 'cause I'm a pull more shit
Say what, here I come again the same o'l
Drinkin' gin and smokin' stiffs
When ya weak ya beat I thought you knew
Seen you at my show and you to test my cool
I think you want to be me damn it feels good bein' a
Bi to the g let me tell you since you try'na stay
No matter what you do I get's much love

Verse {yella boy}

In the hood it the same I could
Never me to the game
Yes off the hook I'm more mature I'm a man
Reminisce all the time in the days we had some fun
Bitches all up in my try'na catch my fuckin' cum
hot rods on my daisy we used to blow and hit the pool
Pussy another 'j" (I got yo lighter)
But it's , you know we down for one and one for all
You know we stay mobbed up (they said you tried to my nuts)
Or bond to get fuck up
Send a out to my fans
Y'all on kickin' that fuckin' dance
Like I said before won't ya another chance
My boys they got my we tighter then a pair of gloves
believe my mind's at age because I know I got much love

Verse seven: kk}

My boy tec, yes he got much
My nigga mannie, yes he got much
Suga slim, I you got much love
My boy baby, I know you got love
Ya fat, I you got much love
slim, I know you got much love
My boy mike, I you got much love