Luyện nghe bài hát More Or Less

Gyeah, gyeah, walk with me, on
Gyeah, it's New York's been soft
since my nigga, Shyne, been sittin' in prison
Yeah, it

Sip things, sick rings, shit is sickenin'
Sick chains, aim, 5th bang, 5th frame
Bail money, lawyers actin' funny when I come
Hit 'em with a bundle on a

notes, seen boys, arms with a rolls
Said, "I one too", what the fuck I'm gon' do?
But get it if it's there to be 'til I'm driving by
An' I'm sideways, muthafucka, crime pays

I need it, get it, I got it, I'll shop it, I'll double the profit
An' bubble the pockets, I'm to die
Niggaz talk fly I walk by an' pop somethin'
Muthafuckas somethin', I'm not frontin'

This ain't rap, music, ain't that
You fuck around I'll have you where the saints at
Sincerely yours, Shyne, Po
Bitch, get yo bags, hit the muthafuckin'

May the angels with me, more or less
Big things, big rims, nigga, more or
big stars in big cars, more or less
I can say I seen it all an' it all, more or less

May the angels with me, more or less
Big things, big rims, nigga, or less
Fuckin' big stars in big cars, more or
I can say I seen it all an' it all, more or less

G is a G, a key is a key, a is a fish
With no fins that can't swim when I him in the river
gray are 12 cylinders
Bulletproof sentences, trial date

I like who? Y'all sound like trash
Get off my an' pass my cash
They don't do it 'cause I rap about it, I rap it 'cause they do it
My music's the to a ticket, I live it

Bitch, nigga, I it an' pitch it
By the prints that the shit an' ditch it, uh
Hip hop ain't responsible for balancin'
America's responsible for America

Back to the flow full of dough
Rolls full of hoes, leave a nigga clothes of holes
The schools didn't want me, so the drug dealers me
Simple math, on it twice an' bring 'em back

Get 4 times you paid, divide the labor costs
An' still come away with to play
An' I see the same shit, younger than me
the streets, lookin' for somethin' to eat

May the angels walk with me, more or
Big things, big rims, nigga, more or
Fuckin' big stars in big cars, more or
I can say I seen it all an' done it all, or less

May the walk with me, more or less
Big things, big rims, nigga, more or
Fuckin' big stars in big cars, or less
I can say I seen it all an' done it all, or less

Ole boy, get down, better run for cover
I spit rounds, ah, you in some shit now
Get found, down to the white meat
I'm from Brooklyn, Vietnam, nigga, I beef

But bein' a in the street, double plight, livin' a troubled life
Father was a jerk, Moms had to work, had to work
So I did what any real would do
Got in front of the stove, now I got the sowed

you punk, niggaz, witcho punk cash
With the punk blast, put yo punk ass in the fast
The fuck y'all thought? I buried niggaz in
I'ma trill muthafucka all

blank shootin' niggaz, point blank all the way to the bank
Rip yo off, then I'll take off
The between me an' them
You be seein' them no more, nigga, secrets of war

May the angels walk with me, more or
Big things, big rims, nigga, or less
big stars in big cars, more or less
I can say I seen it all an' it all, more or less

May the angels walk with me, more or
Big things, big rims, nigga, more or
Fuckin' big stars in big cars, more or
I can say I seen it all an' it all, more or less

May the angels walk with me, more or
Big things, big rims, nigga, or less
big stars in big cars, more or less
I can say I it all an' done it all, more or less

May the angels walk with me, or less
Big things, big rims, nigga, or less
Fuckin' big in big cars, more or less
I can say I seen it all an' done it all, or less