Luyện nghe bài hát If You Feel Like I Feel

Where we at, where we at,
M-f-c (for son) for life
For life nigga, up
Word up, city (brooklyn)
we at (ha ha)

These niggas got me fuckin crazy
So I a ton of hats
Chillin wit these willies then I get for they snaps
See on the t.v. popin this and popin that

Don't say when you see me i'ma pop a fuckin cap

In that ass wit the hash for the splif so I can it
M-f-c weed and hennessy packin
Brand new jesus on my in a benz lifted
Fuckin wit starang at all the bitches

Look at assholes, made me cut off my afro
Blow up the spot, shit hot like tabasco
Ay yo, I roped bitches as if a nigga had a lasso
It's classical, snatchin jewels then I you
Ay yo, wanna know why I act this way
I don't know, been like that back in the day

Ay yo, pick a and my man starang'll lick a shot

Yo, or say I think not, they got it
(and on)

(chorus)

Yo, dog and
Feel the way I feel
wanna kill, then I kill
We all got
So when they peel, then I

It's like that, I
tons of weed
L-b's of
My man d, yo and
Feel the same way I
When I kill, then kill
We all got
So when I peel, then they

It's that, I suppose
In gs o-o's, hollarin at the hoes

[top
Yo, I'm head strong, because I go on
Wit any
Who try to test the o-g, you wrong (you dead wrong)
You lead on, you stupid, you dead arm
Anyway, this minny man talkin
he can keep walkin in this day and time
Didn't he know big kahuna, plus in nam
Ready to begin, put all the to an end
Put it down for brooklyn, ain't no for frontin
Makin mad in a-t-l, can't you tell
O-g-c's and doc smokin fat ass l's
Oh well, can you catch the sense a million
Is it trees, or is it the green weed
Roll it up, ten now smoke it up
Hold up, don't choke it up, I think you smoked
Lyin ya teeth, sayin we have beef
Now you wanna shake my hand and on my leaf

(chorus)

sluggah]
Son I be all in, for it, now I forward
G-c's tourin, top for it
Can't ignore it, all my niggas all over
Don't like it, so at you scoot over
Or get ran
Ville out of sight ? ?
Knockin at ya like jahova
Beast in, son let me in
Pack it in mexicans, for next of kin
If any foot in I'm throwin lefts to chins
Now any questions, no, so let's
I this shit
Get up on a track, split on to the next gig
Hearin pac say hold ya
Mad shit gonna change, stay arranged
At it all day pinky and the brain
Maintain our composure and we roast ya
And our niggas screamin out eshkoshka

(chorus)

My skeltah niggas

Feel the same way we

They kill

When we

We all got whips, so they peel

Then we

Heltah skeltah, up
for life
And all my motherfuckin niggas, where you it
Ay yo, my niggas

Feel the way we feel

They kill

When we

We all got whips, so when they

Then we

Owtlawz, side, word up (word up)
we die (word up)
My dirty niggas

Feel the same way we

They kill

When we

We all got whips, so they peel

Then we

My dirty niggas
Goodie mob, outcast, word up, up, m-f-c
And to my niggas

Feel the way we feel

They kill

When we

We all got whips, so they peel

Then we

M-f-c, for (m-f-c, m-f-c)
Word up, up
(starang, louieville and top dog chattering as fades)