Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Toast

I wanna toast, on behalf of
'Cause the we get, the more we takin'
other people, baby

Here's a toast to all the dons, dope fiends and
Long cons, diamond rings and the kings blow
To all the and the hustlas, some seem, some low
What the daddy, it's all good, get that dough

'Cause a y'all, I clothes, jewels and cars
Paid dues, been schooled but can't remove the
Boxed in, it's my now, part of the game
On the streets with the hustlas, who hustle the

of vein, let's toast to all the guns and the gangs
All the wheelchair victims and the one's with the
I'm numb to the pain, it's realness runs through the vein
Becomin' sane, so throwin' slumb in the game

So let us toast to the ones in of
All the jams we remember we
We remember we thugs, and Bloods
Latin Kings, Per centers, thieves and pimps because

makes the world go 'round, we down
And we'll react as this world go 'round, we
So raise your cups to the real dogs that raised the
And all the chicks finally at that age to fuck

The razor cuts, gun wounds that us up
the beef and all the street sweaps that made us rough
Made some suck, some wasn't made to
Still I to the east coast, the stage is us

Throw it up for the niggas, could, hold it up
Fold it up, if it's money, slow it up
The streets need it, it's gangsta when the beats get
Sleep, eat and breath it, it's the life, it or leave it

To the and the hustlas, pimps and kings
Rich niggas on mils with ice in their rings
To the bitches and the hoes, let's raise a toast
Show love, who could take the most

To the playas and the hustlas, and kings
Rich niggas on mils with ice in their rings
To the bitches and the real hoes, let's raise a
Show love, who could paper the most

So the streets where the hustlin' brought us to life
From the beef and all the scufflin' thought us to fight
The poisonous bikes, gun wars in the night
The whores in the night, up four in the night

Gave us new style, but some became too foul
Now it's two-thou', year
So I toast to the live that they broke
Cookin' bag they own and know they coke

Roll they smoke, the underworld that know they
It's the life when you catch strikes and no notes
Nothin' to lose for that's all out for game
Fued in school, us all out in vein

First niggas, get, out comes the chain
That's it, soon his name be, out the
It's the life, it's like dice, win, some lose
We pay the price but it's the life the real ones choose

To the playas and the hustlas, and kings
niggas sittin' on mils with ice in their rings
To the bitches and the real hoes, raise a toast
love, who could take paper the most

To the playas and the hustlas, pimps and
Rich niggas sittin' on mils ice in their rings
To the bitches and the hoes, let's raise a toast
Show love, who could take paper the

To the playas and the hustlas, and kings
Rich niggas sittin' on mils ice in their rings
To the bitches and the real hoes, let's raise a
Show love, who could take paper the

To the playas and the hustlas, pimps and
Rich niggas sittin' on mils with ice in rings
To the bitches and the hoes, let's raise a toast
Show love, who could take paper the

To the and the hustlas, pimps and kings
niggas sittin' on mils with ice in their rings
To the bitches and the real hoes, raise a toast
Show love, who could take the most

To the playas and the hustlas, pimps and
Rich niggas on mils with ice in their rings
To the bitches and the real hoes, let's raise a
Show love, who could take paper the