Luyện nghe bài hát Make You Wanna Holla

Now we gon this right here
Ay yo dim the lights
yeah
we gon let the track to em

Fly cars hos rocks on my arm shit
you'd think I had the world in my
surrounded by the team pockets of C.R.E.A.M.
still all peaches and cream
cause hard being a rich man specially when you black
no margin for no room for slack
stay on your back
lyin tryin to me
they wait to a nigga you would think it was the 60's
and it

Makes you wanna
to the top of my lungs but the weed smoke's blockin my
my son
I know this game is mean don't let him go where I've
see what seen takin puffs off the green
keep my mind off this
it's like a tug of war
with every bullshit I got a a full clip
you niggas understand
I'm only human I'm just like you

Makes you holla
cause it's hard sometimes on the
when you're to get them dollars man and
for tomorrow
but it might not come so I'm a till my work is done
It makes you wanna
cause it's hard on the grind
when you're tryin to get them man
Prayin for
but it might not come so I'm a till my work is done

Livin in bucks big boy trucks
sometimes I feel like it up
drop top chrome pipes damn what a
I'd trade it all just to sleep nights
it's hard a gangsta
specially when you get the D.A. buildin a case
everywhere you turn all up in your face
I.R.S. audit papes trying to take your estate
and your man's on the stand raisin his hand
cause you to tell the truth I bet you do
and it

you wanna holla
cause when you got every chick wanna holla
claimin they
need the so-called cats you knew way back
they your cousin wanna run with the pack
he your man as you givin him stacks
but let you get fucked and a buck
he ain't callin you
now what of shit is that