Luyện nghe bài hát Got a Lot of Love

Verse one: {lil'

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

two: {pimp daddy}

Throw up a peace to my when I walk in the club
Givin' dap to my boys I got much love
My hug a few gee's that I knew the game
'cause I'm a ghetto ass nigga ain't a fuckin' thing
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 face down
Six feet deep, yeah or locked down
So I got to give it up to my
Who got me off the and took my finger off the trigger
You made my proud of me that's why I got to give it up
You turned my life that's why I got much love

Verse {lady kk}

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

Verse four: {mr.

Early in my I used to be the nigga
The gangsta a killer and a
Cocaine
I'm givin' a lot of love to my niggas are dead
Like my nigga the mac totter doin' up in the pin
Sometime I feel the need to bust at the cops
Jettin' up the block it long to see the body drop
Started sellin' rocks a youngster comin' up real
Makin' boo-koo cash up on that ass with
My hockey mask doin' it real
Movin' quater at speed
them motherfuckers what they want
I'm 'em what they need dick
The dope game was gettin' played to the
I had to do somethin' because there wasn't to much left
I to robbin' car jackin' kidnappin'
I a few plates motherfucka I was always packin'
I'm to old for this delinquent ass shit
It took o pp to get me straight
So I'm able to get them niggas at cah
Gave me chance to redeem
Slangin' dope lyrics doin' shows a lot of wealth
Baby and slim I'm givin' love to niggas
Showed me the right direction and me from
Behind the trigger strong up on that ass man
Cotton killer so I'm a lot of cash chea!
In the studio me and my niggas a dub
'cause niggas the nine cah money
much love

Verse five:

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

Verse {yella boy}

In the hood it stays the same I
me lame 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
all up in my shit try'na catch my fuckin' cum
Boo-koo hot rods on my daisy we to blow and hit the pool
like another 'j" (I got yo lighter)
But cool , you know we down for one and one for all
You we stay mobbed up (they said you tried to test my nuts)
Or bond to get fuck up
Send a shout out to my
Y'all keep on kickin' that dance
Like I before won't ya take another chance
My boys got my back we tighter then a pair of gloves
Best believe my at age because I know I got much love

Verse seven: kk}

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