Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Toast

I toast, on behalf of y'all
'Cause the more we get, the more we
From other people,

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

'Cause a y'all, I praise clothes, jewels and
Paid dues, schooled but can't remove the scars
Boxed in, it's my life now, part of the
On the streets with the hustlas, who the same

Some of vein, let's to all the guns and the gangs
All the victims and the one's with the chains
I'm numb to the pain, realness that runs through the vein
Becomin' sane, so many throwin' in the game

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

Whatever makes the world go 'round, we
And we'll react as this go 'round, we lounge
So raise cups to the real dogs that raised the pups
And all the young chicks finally at that age to

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

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

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

To the playas and the hustlas, pimps and
niggas sittin' 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

So from the streets the hustlin' brought us to life
From the and all the scufflin' that thought us to fight
The poisonous bikes, police gun in the night
The in the night, fiends up four in the night

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

Roll they smoke, the underworld that they lock
It's the life you catch strikes and hold no notes
Nothin' to lose for some that's all out for
Fued in school, show us all out in

chips niggas, get, out comes the chain
That's it, his name be, out the game
It's the life, it's like dice, some win, some
We pay the price but it's the life that the ones choose

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

To the and the hustlas, pimps and kings
Rich sittin' 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, raise a toast
Show love, who could paper the most

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

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