Luyện nghe bài hát Necessary

be the zip, it be the zip

I'm straight up out that East side, swangin' like
A 4G outta rim top, automatic fire
Yackin' a canister, look at this bastard go
It don't take much to aim, fingers been snatchin'
Out on my grind, rhymin', stacking cash to hold
And I could take you where them niggas get
But that ain't business, so what the fuck is you asking for?
Look, I'm just try'na blow good
And put my feet to the metal of life and see how fast it goes
the world, gotta make that bitch grab her toes
And Rock game never goofy, no shall prosper
Manoeuvre like I'm Lee, ya know I'm chucks
Been doing this since a buck
Banging for fifty cent from a victim, while my gun
And gotta get it
And when you make a dollar, somebody gotta spend it

The struggle is real, the struggle is real, the struggle is
You gotta do you got to just to get over the hill
you live in America, either kill or be killed, yo

Lord have mercy, have
I know I ain't living and know I'm not perfect
But plus I gotta eat I'm doing it's worth it
So, Lord mercy

I stay at head or be at your throat
Better ask folk, I'm never the dawg to provoke
Niggas know the status and bitches cast their votes
In my zone with codeine and plenty of to smoke
I'm and broke, stay trapping for mo'
Two chicks boosting, we hooking up in the back of the sto'
I'm the jack of many trades, steady my pen
Hustle in the shade, in a nigga's funny ways
I was raised by
who park benzes up at that Staples Center
Now gangsta nigga, I'm on some new money
Nothing but raw, pop shit, one in the jaw
It's gutta law, I know, you you was a star
What I do is internal, herbal
Try'na run up in bitches who fertal, wow
Feel this is my moment, feel it's time for change
in game, niggas vibe the change
No looking back at it, this is that moment
I forward ready to go at each and every opponent
Give it to anybody want it
Represent the underdog, in the gym
Tell a minute, they get number called
I'm bagging it's worth, the trainers see me smashing
With persperation on the back of my shirt, them sweat
Better yet, just at them vets
Like when I'm in that Nicks, cashing a check, you know it's nigga

The struggle is real, the struggle is real, the is real
You gotta do you got to just to get over the hill
When you in America, either kill or be killed, yo

Lord have mercy, mercy
I I ain't living right and know I'm not perfect
But plus I gotta eat what I'm doing it's it
So, Lord mercy