Luyện nghe bài hát Got a Lot of Love

Verse one: {lil'

up in the hood thinkin' 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 my nerve
They gettin' popped with the gat so I guess they got
Now slippin' in the is a no no thing
Now way back in the game used to slang and hang
So forget that past I can't dwell on old days
If you show a weakness you bond to get sprayed
Stuck in the hood me dope I wish you would
My hommies showed me so I know it's all good
Back and forth to the bank no I ain't gon
I rather struggle with my in the hood and
Put in if ya weak ya beat on the n.o. streets
If you can't play the you can't compete
With the hustlers and the hoodlums that the gats
You got to walk the set and be fully
The drug dealers steady makin' the
My nigga got doin' time in the pin a
Mac ten is a man's best
When I blast that ass another again
But here a fuckin' gangster ain't no time
Gettin' lok the my game is to
Smoke or to get
I'm still lil' no I ain't gone change
I'm showin' love to my hood plus I'm to the game

Verse two: {pimp

Throw up a peace to my niggas when I in the club
dap to my boys because I got much love
My hug a few gee's I knew from the game
'cause I'm a ghetto ass nigga ain't a fuckin' thing
I got to give it up to these projects
I got so get yours and put away the gat black
'cause I'm tired of seein' you motherfuckers face
Six feet deep, yeah or locked down
So I got to it up to my niggas
Who got me off the streets and took my off the trigger
You my mother proud of me that's why I got to give it up
You turned my life around why I got much love

Verse {lady kk}

I got love for them hoes who like me
Talk behind my back and said that about me
But I'm the type of girl that has to get
Strap to dress with my killer platted
I hear say love one another
That's why I give to the cah money brothers

Verse four: {mr.

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

Verse five:

I'm givin' much love for them niggas in the
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' bullshit with that hoe shit
Touch a nut pull a gat 'cause I'm a pull some shit
Say what, here I again the same o'l nigga
Drinkin' gin and stiffs again
When ya weak ya beat I thought you knew
Seen you at my show and you want to 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 above
No matter you do nigga I get's much love

Verse six: {yella

In the it stays the same I could
me lame to the game
Yes it's off the hook I'm 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 cool , you we down for one and one for all
You we stay mobbed up (they said you tried to test my nuts)
Or your bond to get up
a shout out to my fans
Y'all keep on that fuckin' dance
Like I said before ya take another chance
My boys got my back we tighter then a pair of gloves
Best believe my mind's at age 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 much
My boy baby, I know you got love
Ya fat, I know you got much
Lil' slim, I know you got love
My boy mike, I you got much love