Luyện nghe bài hát In God We Trust

See most of y'all sucka ass
wouldn't last a week in my if you was broke
And wouldn't last a day if you had
I seen men cry, grown men die, for the love 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 Sosa over a brick or two
So for a hundred ki's, think my clique could do
I'm clappin' toasts, bullets 'll hit your roof
They hit his body he went in shock, no

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

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

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

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

Niggas turn to Muslim, turn to Christian
They gave him life, he try'n it, got him on a mission
His homies ain't learn, 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 slaved in the field, you the one on the porch
With the gun in hand, try and run with the man

We done went to war with the realest, it out with the best
Talkin' high-end gorillas, banana make a mess
I seen young cry, I seen young niggas fold
I seen young niggas die a young nigga told
For the love of the money, for the love of the
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, cause a nigga snitch
In God we

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

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