Luyện nghe bài hát Got a Lot of Love

Verse one: {lil'

up in the hood thinkin' everything
Gonna be all but it's the nine to the four and
Brothers yo life I'm pourin' brew on the curve
For my my nerve
They gettin' popped with the gat so I guess got served
Now in the hood is a no no thing
Now way back in the game they to slang and hang
So let's forget that 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 it's all good
Back and to the bank no I ain't gon hurt
I rather struggle my hommies in the hood and
Put in work if ya weak ya beat on the n.o.
If you can't 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 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 look here a fuckin' gangster no time
Gettin' lok the my game is to
Smoke or to get
I'm lil' slim 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 walk in the
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 ain't a fuckin' thing changed
I got to give it up to motherfuckin' projects
I got mine so get and put away the gat black
'cause I'm tired of you motherfuckers face down
Six deep, yeah or either locked down
So I got to it up to my niggas
Who got me off the streets and my finger off the trigger
You made my mother proud of me that's why I got to it up
You turned my life around that's why I got love

Verse three: kk}

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

Verse four: {mr.

in my time I used to be the nigga
The a lunatic killer and a
slanger
I'm a lot of love to my niggas that are dead
Like my nigga the mac totter doin' up in the pin
Sometime I feel the need to caps at the cops
Jettin' up the block it wasn't long to see the body
Started sellin' rocks a youngster comin' up fast
Makin' boo-koo cash back up on that ass
My mask doin' it real smooth
Movin' quater at speed
Givin' them what they want
I'm 'em what they need dick
The dope game was gettin' to the left
I had to do somethin' because there wasn't to much left
I went to robbin' car 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 to redeem myself
Slangin' dope lyrics doin' shows makin' a lot of
Baby and slim I'm givin' love to niggas
Showed me the right direction and pull me
Behind the comin' strong up on that ass man
Cotton so I'm bangin' a lot of cash chea!
In the studio me and my niggas a dub
niggas from the nine cah money
Givin' love

Verse {pxmxwx}

I'm givin' much love for them niggas in the
If you don't that then nigga fuck you
I got it goin' on with that eight "o"
love much respect now let me flow
Niggas be talkin' playin' with that hoe shit
Touch a nut pull a gat 'cause I'm a pull some shit
Say what, I come again the same o'l nigga
Drinkin' gin and smokin' stiffs
When ya weak ya beat I thought you fool
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 you try'na stay above
No what you do nigga I get's much love

six: {yella boy}

In the hood it stays the I could
me lame to the game
Yes it's off the I'm more mature I'm a man
all the time back in the days we had some fun
Bitches all up in my shit try'na catch my cum
Boo-koo hot rods on my daisy we to blow and hit the pool
Pussy another 'j" (I got yo lighter)
But it's cool , you know we for one and one for all
You know we stay up (they said you tried to test my nuts)
Or your bond to get up
Send a shout out to my
Y'all keep on kickin' that fuckin'
Like I said before ya take another chance
My boys they got my 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 much
Lil' slim, I know you got love
My boy mike, I know you got much