Luyện nghe bài hát In God We Trust

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

My trigger finger itchin', Palms too
We back-to-back in ghosts, playin'
We went to war with Sosa a brick or two
So for a hundred ki's, what my clique could do
I'm talkin' clappin' toasts, bullets 'll hit your
hit his body he went in shock, no Pikachu

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

We done to war with the realest, shot it out with the best
high-end 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 love of the
For the love of the money, of the money
Man, them niggas hungry, for the love of the money
I real niggas cry, I seen real niggas hit
I seen real die, cuz a real nigga snitch
In God we

Lotta act Tony-like
Told them deez everything you heard but that's your homie
But he got killers lurkin' outside at your tonight
They hit the crib and kill the kids, oh that's Kony right
Oh Kony-like, everybody bleed
Cuz he out in 2060, Christmas Eve
time he went to prison he ain't get to leave
Feds takin' pictures, is rats, you should say cheese
a local dude, shit the fire now
Never ever spit a rap but he got now
I'm talkin` fed time, yard up, down

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

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

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

Hey look, Ima tell you this
If you in nigga, stay in school
If you got a job nigga, stay at
If you a family man, stay with your mofuckin' family
Cause this shit meant for everybody dawg
Everybody talk that shit, until get caught up in some real shit
And they start talkin' that shit

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