Luyện nghe bài hát Hip 2 Tha Skeme

i get it
make it one make it two make it
before it happens
make it make it five make it 6 7 8 9
ten
on motherfucka we can do it again

See i aint had shit
but my and my game and my life
and all thems is just hand downs from my lidvens
the closest black ever came to pimpin
is steal and hustling food stamps for that 94
how many days can i stretch this box of
shit never quits im a
pitching or pitching shit
i use my mouth or a lack muscle anything to the rent,
you know the hustle.
I the us economy and i could run it
im about to these four dollars into 4 hundred
nothing happening but this serious game
while got billions in the bank
we just got on the dank
and when we got rims we on top,
on top of what when the kitchen's table's on
gun on but we seen it on the past
make a fast dash for the cash and gangsta on your ass
twentys and its all about making ends
no to sin to uplift a california living
but i grin cos all i as a tot was them ogs
gankin motherfuckars the glocks
and now the is in my pockets
and my hot like the haiwaiian tropics
a taskforce topic cos this a cya
even though the yay is in by the cia
see im a motherfuckas done some dirt for my meal ticket
but i learned quick you gots to with it
well i did for twentytwofucking
you damn straight my homies when we all shed tears
and its to my ear i had to learn that knowledge
cos after 12th grade i had to say college
and the knowledge no will i waste my time
the pen was in my hand
but im to the grind
im mobbing
back to the station,
they checking me but its inflation thats doing this
no hesistating be waiting let me do my thing
i was hooked like a but now im hip to tha skeme

i heard recognized game when its in your
im spitting the game so to you
you could feel the wet
if everybody in the had a phd
youd say that dr flip that hell it good for me
200thousand brothers walkin one one place to go
aint no revolution they just to the liquor store
here take a swigger so its quicker said the
just wanna get thru the i been here before
a typical ho really no different
except that she would know that caint no
can become a pimp up in system
it'd be drama than a soap opera daytime spot
but aint no twist up in this plot
since nineteen
i's been hustling for that
my girl been putting out cross that wick like a specialized pro
this shit is steep
im getting ill to kill
the only thing i can inherit is an overdue
now its six in the
i to the ride
as i down the street
i get to far
cos my gas is E
im not yet
but you dont hear me
unlesss you creeping soap as my drive through
now if you bout my fucked up fickle frown
is cos im thinking bout how the dont trickle down
listen to beat nickle pound as my homies in the back
pass the nickle bag around and im at the street
through the fogged up knowing if i was walking
id be smelling stench of piss or pussy in your window
i ask when those stores get closed
a system that eats itself got it like a ghost town
no of purchase yeah my ass is purchase proof
how they fucked us like if i was dr ruth
im on proof with the truth they with nothing
robbed and and killed
aint no po getting rich
some caps is getting peeled
except for a couple of who done live their
token seen lifestyles of the rich and
front page of the but that's a known
trick tell suck their own dick
im hip to the
im bout to bring up the clique.