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

to be a G
(Crones da nigga)
(I from nothing)
to be a G till the day that I die

Lord, have mercy, momma done a real thug
Me and my daddy cool but he showed me love
Fifteen, I was asked out grown
By this time my old man had just on

Momma couldn't drive so she didn't a car
And I could still see my T lady far
on her face, purse and a grocery bag
Me and my sister shit that's all we had

my chest out became the man of the house
Now I'm the bread winner, go get it at any
Flippin' burgers, washing cars and yards
I to cooking soft and selling 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 I'ma gangsta and like till I die
(Know wut I'm sayin')

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

Gots to be a G the day that 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 nigga is us
We fly 25's on them new
We till we die you cant see us
G fo burin' purple bush on dat

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

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

Gots to be a G till the day I die
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

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

a diploma, I'm smuthered in tha drawer aroma
Still on probation if I piss then I'ma
Catch a pistol fo' I leave it at the crib
to Hershelwood, soldiers get it how they live

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

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

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

Gots to be a G 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)