Luyện nghe bài hát Itch or Scratch

Niggaz, see one here?
You see one here?
Goes out to every soldierette and soldier
Cross the motherfuckin'

I give a fuck where you from, it's how you come
If you want the hook up, how it's goin' down
Suspect, Fiend, and Mac
Y'all gonna feel

Niggaz get your scratch, bitches get your
Soldiers live life to the fo' they take ya
get your scratch, bitches get your paper
Soldiers live life to the fullest fo' they ya

Niggaz get your scratch, get your paper
Soldiers live to the fullest fo' they take ya
get your scratch, bitches get your paper
Soldiers live life to the fullest fo' they ya

P, I wasn't made for this world, I'm in it lifetimes before mine
For sure, crime, ya made me? Then enslave me
Yeah, ya paid me, but enough to meet my reach
it from me, so all I got is Billboard receipts

To each, his own, I thought my peace was my chrome
But is my homies souls, the rest are gone
Hip is on, my mama go to work for the early morn
Rappin', but my extra hustles for my unborn

All alone, with some types of risk
That nigga, Smith, made murder, one hundred and fifth
Now get this, how can I ease the
And if you got the hook up, put your boy, in the game

Niggaz get your scratch, get your paper
Soldiers live to the fullest fo' they take ya
Niggaz get your scratch, get your paper
Soldiers life to the fullest fo' they take ya

So what you soldier? Close your eye, make a wish
Nigga tryin' to come up, is like to drown a fish
When the drama run up, nobody wanna
Sun down, sun up, we minds like this

Soldier rag, in this the fuck, lookin' and never shook
Flip the wrong page on me, I'll ya book
Hold the po' for us, got the to show for us
Up in the backseat, we loose, and up these handcuffs

And spit, this for my Meeks, still in the hood
Told me to give him the up, shit ain't lookin' that good
I lay my down, pray, god judge my heart
Forgive me for sins, I was playin' my part

I've to war before, but survival is never for sure
Will I make a million bucks, or will bury me poor?
I never know, so I'm up, when I walk the city streets
To the heat, for peace I'm on the seat, 21 at least nigga

Niggaz get scratch, bitches get your paper
Soldiers live life to the fo' they take ya
get your scratch, bitches get your paper
Soldiers live to the fullest fo' they take ya

Will your scratch get snatched in a murder
Nigga crack, watch they own back, and it ain't about rap
We bring the noise, lost with no cause
Slangin' toys, for the fact, we and kidnap, we wanted by the big boys

Man I was born in world of sin
I played the cards I was given, ain't got a so I'm stuck in it
Ghetto livin' still find to smile through it all
up to the good Lord, humbly yours

And it hurt, 'cause the ooze man is at heart
Got the from the start, hopin' it don't tear me apart
Young black delinquent with a ghetto
He want it, I it, I ain't the only nigga on it

Only hungry, a trooper tryin' to make it better
For me and mine, my time
So when they take my lifeline, trip, I lived it to the fullest
And made every kind of man glock when he pulled this

Niggaz get your scratch, get your paper
live life to the fullest fo' they take ya
Niggaz get your scratch, bitches get paper
Soldiers live life to the fullest fo' they ya

Niggaz get your scratch, get your paper
live life to the fullest fo' they take ya