Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A G'

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

Gots to be a G the day that 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 from nothing)
Gots to be a G till the day I die

Lord, have mercy, momma raised a real thug
Me and my cool but he showed me tough love
Fifteen, I was asked out gettin'
By this time my old man had moved on

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

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

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

to be a G till the day that I die
(Brrrrrrrd)
Gots to be a G till the day 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 stand 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
They the lil' homie got wet
So AK's sprayin', blood for the young blood

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

Leanin' on the lean and them guns took
Stuntin on dem bitches in god we
I'll ink my whole body I dont give a fuck
Redid the new grill iced out cuts

Like father like son real niggas up
I'm paper, dawg, I hustle in the fall
Slept wit the roll wit guerillas
real niggas, a cash money nigga
Young money nigga, we real go gettas
(Belive that)

Gots to be a G the day that 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 the day that 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 smuthered in tha aroma
on probation if I piss then I'ma gona
Catch a pistol case fo' I 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 vests I'm taking head shots
Fuck a new story evidents and sub

Pressure bust a pipe kept it and stayed at it
Them old snitch niggas know the and still ratted
I'm at the weed house wit 20 and 3 for ten
I had a closed mind, I wasn't listening then

Stuck in one trying to learn to manage money
Fuck them air jordens, the sky forever sunny
Keep a full jackers might wanna visit
I'ma G chasin' down the meal ticket
(Know wut I'm sayin')
(That's right)

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

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