Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A G'

Gots to be a G the day that I die
(That's right)
to be a G till the day that I die
(Hey, hey)

Gots to be a G till the day I die
(I'ma G)
(I'ma G)
Gots to be a G till the day I die

I got to be a G
(Real stand up)
to be a G
(O.Gs up)

to be a G
(Crones da nigga)
(I come nothing)
Gots to be a G the day that I die

Lord, have mercy, momma done raised a thug
Me and my daddy cool but he me tough love
Fifteen, I was out gettin' grown
By time my old man had just moved on

Momma drive so she didn't have a car
And I still see my T lady walkin' far
Sweat on her face, and a grocery bag
Me and my shit that's all we ever had

Stuck my chest out the man of the house
Now I'm the winner, go get it at any cost
Flippin' burgers, cars and cutting yards
I graduated to soft and selling hard

Highschool is over I'm on a path
To mo hoes mo dough and a new
B.G hard headed so fly
But I'ma gangsta and this till I die
(Know wut I'm sayin')

Gots to be a G the day that I die
(Brrrrrrrd)
to be a G till the day that I die
(Wut it do, homeboy)

Gots to be a G till the day I die
(Wut's da buisness)
(Keke, big money, stunna, nigga we in da buiding)

to be a G
(Real niggas up)
to be a G
(O.G's up)

to be a G
(I'm here)
Gots to be a G th day that I die
(you wut it is, homeboy)

I say my hood is a mess the O.G's
Got wit the red
heard the lil' homie got wet
So them AK's sprayin', for the young blood

You know us is ridin' us
We fly 25's on new trucks
We till we die you cant see us
G fo purple bush on dat kush

Leanin' on the lean and them guns stay
on dem bitches in god we trust
I'll ink my whole body I dont give a mother
Redid the new iced out block cuts

Like father like son niggas stand up
I'm wall paper, dawg, I hustle in the
wit the gater roll wit guerillas
Built real niggas, a cash money
money nigga, we them real go gettas
(Belive that)

Gots to be a G till the day I die
to be a G till the day that I die
Gots to be a G the day that I die
Gots to be a G till the day I die

to be a G
(Real niggas up)
to be a G
(O.Gs up)

to be a G
(I'm here, nigga)
(Ha, ha)
Gots to be a G till the day I die

Fuck a diploma, I'm in tha drawer aroma
Still on probation if I piss then gona
Catch a case fo' I leave it at the crib
Welcome to Hershelwood, soldiers get it how live

A million but they all end at one road
The streets a motherfucker ride the car explode
Niggas, lose your vests I'm taking head
Fuck a new story evidents and sub

bust a pipe kept it real and stayed at it
Them old snitch niggas know the game and ratted
I'm at the weed wit 20 bags and 3 for ten
I had a closed mind, I wasn't listening back

in one spot trying to learn to manage money
Fuck air jordens, the sky ain't forever sunny
Keep a full clip might wanna visit
I'ma G chasin' the same meal ticket
(Know wut I'm sayin')
(That's right)

Gots to be a G till the day I die
to be a G till the day that I die
(Real talk)

Gots to be a G till the day I die
Gots to be a G till the day I die
to be a G
(O.Gs up)

to be a G
(Crones da bricks, nigga)
to be a G
(I from nothing)
(Ha, ha)

Gots to be a G till the day I die
(Hey)
(Hey)