Luyện nghe bài hát In God We Trust

See most of y'all sucka ass
wouldn't last a in my hood if you was broke
And wouldn't a day if you had money
I seen grown men cry, grown men die, for the of that money
In God we trust!

My finger itchin', Palms itchin' too
We back-to-back in ghosts, peek-a-boo
We went to war with over a brick or two
So for a ki's, think what my clique could do
I'm talkin' clappin' toasts, bullets 'll hit roof
They hit his body he in shock, no Pikachu

Niggas ain't bout it they talkin' but really pick and
We on our second strike, we ain't got to lose
All my niggas is felons, all you is tellin'
Sold your soul to them people, they get you to sell it
They gon' get you to move it, they get you a buick
gon' get you a wire, like niggas gon' use it
You gon' on your brothers, what a lame homie
I got a bullet with your name on it, and a full I autographed
Kids at the viewing, I guess it was upset

We done went to war with the realest, it out with the best
Talkin' high-end gorillas, banana clips a mess
I seen niggas cry, I seen young niggas fold
I seen young die because a young nigga told
For the love of the money, for the of the money
For the of the money, love of the money
Man, them niggas hungry, for the love of the money
I seen real niggas cry, I real niggas hit
I seen real niggas die, cuz a nigga snitch
In God we

Lotta act Tony-like
Told deez everything you heard but that's your homie right
But he got lurkin' outside at your home tonight
They gon' hit the crib and the kids, oh that's Kony right
Oh that's Kony-like, bleed
Cuz he out in 2060, Christmas Eve
First he went to prison he ain't get to leave
Feds takin' pictures, niggas is rats, you say cheese
Once a dude, shit the fire now
ever spit a rap but he got bars now
I'm talkin` fed time, yard up, yard

mama can't pay the bills, shit is hard now
How make you feel, you should pay them bills
MA spittin in trays when they make yo' meal
Niggas shittin' out them packs to take them pills
And his baby brought em in, boy this shit is real

turn to Muslim, niggas turn to Christian
They gave him life, he appeal it, got him on a mission
His ain't learn, they still in the kitchen
They firin' bullshit, coka ain't swimmin'
It's coming up short, no food on the
Niggas is catchin' cases, is goin' to court
He done slaved in the field, you the one on the
With the gun in hand, try and run with the man

We done went to war with the realest, shot it out with the
Talkin' gorillas, banana clips make a mess
I seen young niggas cry, I seen niggas fold
I seen young niggas die because a nigga told
For the love of the money, for the of the money
For the love of the money, of the money
Man, them young niggas hungry, for the love of the
I seen real cry, I seen real niggas hit
I seen real die, cause a real nigga snitch
In God we

Hey look, Ima you like this
If you in school nigga, stay in
If you got a job nigga, at work
If you a family man, stay with your family nigga
Cause shit ain't meant for everybody dawg
Everybody talk that shit, until they get caught up in some real
And they start talkin' that shit

We done went to war the realest, shot it out with the best
Talkin' gorillas, banana clips make a mess
I young niggas cry, I seen young niggas fold
I seen young niggas die because a young told
For the of the money, for the love of the money
For the love of the money, love of the
Man, them niggas hungry, for the love of the money
I seen niggas cry, I seen real niggas hit
I seen real niggas die, 'cause a nigga snitch
In God we