Luyện nghe bài hát I'm With Whateva

R.I.P Big
Jones, Capo,
Lil Weezy, let's

real g's know the feeling
(It's murda)
It's hard body, no for the killing
(Watch it)

real g's know the feeling
(It's murda)
It's hard body, no remorse for the
(Weezy)

Mad trees and in dungarees
The under seas, kitchen 100 degrees
I love that breeze, I'll stand in it until it freeze
I'm from another breed, s-s-southern G's

I sip phemetrazine, I lean, I tall
I'm mean, I'm mad raw, I'm coming like
Steee-rike, yup, so get it
Nigga, one of my end your whole life

You ain't but a riblet to a nigga with a knife
In a fork, I'm a pig myself, I eat
So be smart and play own part
If you don't love yourself, I'll you see your own heart

And we don't like the narcs, away from the cell
Hey, I'ma shoot it out if I'm the ail
Yeah, so your, girl, to come and make me rich
Weezy nigga, 9 to 5, 10 to 6

At night, I can't sleep, I and turn
Got my hand on my pistol, when these motherfuckers learn?
I ain't out without a fight
I'm with whatever and I ain't going out without a

I'm with whatever and I ain't going out without a
I'm with whatever, be your life before my life
At night, I sleep, I toss and turn
Got my on my pistol, when will these motherfuckers learn?

It's time, throwdown time
Safety off, four time
clack, go get yours, I'll go get mine
Check it, man, I'm wit

gracious the paper
Where the cash at? Where the at?
I'll blow that ass back for fronting on a like me
You got on a nigga like me, you'll see

I'm on the grind from sun up to sun
If I'm lying, may lightning come down and strike me now
I'll a dollar to a twenty to a fifty to a hundred
Keep it till I'm full on my stomach

I'm stuck in my ways, I'm puffing my hase
Hand on my pistol, of it sprays
I'm stuck living the of a ghetto nigga
to get rid of the life, alright?

At night, I sleep, I toss and turn
Got my hand on my pistol, when will motherfuckers learn?
I ain't out without a fight
I'm with whatever and I ain't going out a fight

I'm with and I ain't going out without a fight
I'm with whatever, It'd be your before my life
At night, I sleep, I toss and turn
Got my on my pistol, when will these motherfuckers learn?