Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A G'

Gots to be a G till the day I die
(That's right)
Gots to be a G till the day 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 done a real thug
Me and my daddy cool but he me tough love
Fifteen, I was out gettin' grown
By this time my old man had just 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 sister shit that's all we had

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

is over with I'm on a path
To mo hoes mo and a new slab
I'ma B.G headed so fly
But I'ma 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 the day that I die
(Wut it do, homeboy)

Gots to be a G till the day I die
(Wut's da buisness)
(Keke, it's big money, stunna, 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 the O.G's done
Got wit the red
They heard the 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 high we die you cant see us
G fo burin' bush on dat kush

Leanin' on the lean and them guns stay
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

father like son real niggas stand up
I'm wall paper, dawg, I in the fall
Slept wit the gater wit guerillas
Built real niggas, a cash money
Young 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 till the day I die
to be a G till the day that I die

to be a G
(Real stand 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 drawer
Still on if I piss then I'ma gona
a pistol case fo' I leave it at the crib
Welcome to Hershelwood, get it how they live

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

Pressure bust a pipe it real and stayed at it
Them old snitch niggas know the game and ratted
I'm at the weed house wit 20 and 3 for ten
I had a closed mind, I listening back then

Stuck in one trying to learn to manage money
them air jordens, the sky ain't forever sunny
Keep a clip jackers might 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
to be a G till the day that 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)

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