Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Yeah

Holton
Dean Street, clack
President, uh huh
Nostrand Ave,
Al, RPG's
T-Town, who wanna
Brooklyn, come on, on

Sittin' in' the livin' room on the
All the pain got me on migraine shit
But I'm maintain
got 2 or 3 dollars to my name
And my homies in the same goin' through the same thing

for a cake, better plot for the paper
We been in' the dark since April
On the candle, gotta get a
My homie got a 25 automatic to the caper

Nigga get the look up in the yellow page
Lemme tell you how we fin' to get
We gonna order take out and when we see the
We gonna stick the 25 up in his

Let's ride, outside like warriors
Head to the Southside
One weapon to the of us
in the corridor until we see the beam from car headlights

White boy in' the wrong place at the right
Soon as the car door open up he
We roll up quick and put the pistol to his
By the look on his he probably shitted in his clothes

You know what is, it's a stick up
Gimme the do' from your
You ran into the niggaz
We runnin' down the block hot with these stacks of
So we split up and met back at the

yeah, yo ain't you hungry my nigga?
Hell yeah, you wanna get my nigga?
Hell yeah, ain't you tired of starvin' my
yeah, well let's ride then
Hell yeah, hell

I a way we can get paid you can get down
But you can't be
go to the DMV and get a ID
The name you but the face is me

Now it's turn take my paper work
1, 2, 3 let's make it work
Then, fill out the credit card
And gonna be 'bout 3 weeks a waitin'

For Express, Discover Card
Visa, Master Card
'Cause we was spooked as shit then we was targets
Now we walk right up and say, "Charge it!"

To the game we rockin' names
Well known at department store
Even got the in the crew a few things
Po po never who to true blame

Sto' after sto' you know we kept
two weeks, report the car stolen
Repeat the like a like a laundry mat
Like a glitch in the system hard to catch

Comin' out the mall with the shoppin'
We can take it back then get the cash
Yeah, get a and then do it again
Damn right, how we paid the rent

Hell
Time to get paper
I'm for the caper
Please on

a deadly struggle
We all hustle
This is the way we

to get this paper
I'm for the caper
Please on

It's a struggle
We all gotta
is the way we survive

I a caper
We can get government paper
You know food stamps, can we really do
yeah, right there for the takin'
Fuck welfare, we say

And, uh, you the grind
Get up early get in the line and just
Everybody on break that's of the game
And when they call name
Ms. Worker let my state my claim

I'm homeless, jobless, is hard, I'm 'bout hopeless
But I eat regardless
No to run to I'm 22
Now me what the fuck am I supposed to do

My sad story made her feel to me
I her feel like it was an emergency
When I came to the crib niggaz believe
I came back with a big bag of groceries, hell

Every job I had I had to get on the first day
I out how to pimp on the system
Two steps ahead of the
Gettin' over on the tax free money out of the register

And when I'm workin' late
boxes I'm creepin' they merchandise
And don't put me on dishes I'm them bitches
And takin' all day to mop the kitchen shit

We ain't paid commission, minimum wage
Modern day conditions
Got me flippin' burgers no power
Can't buy one off what I make in an hour

I'm not the one to kiss ass for the top
I take mine off the top a politician
I'm from doin' dirt is a part of living
I got to feed, dawg, I gots to get it

yeah, you down to roll my nigga?
Hell yeah, you ready to get your dirty my nigga?
Hell yeah, your need money and things my nigga?
Hell yeah, well let's ride
Hell

If you gangsta
Then bring on the
And show that you to ride

'Til we get our
We got to get
steady on the grind

If you claimin'
Then bring on the
And show that you ready to

'Til we get our
We got to get
Please steady on the