Luyện nghe bài hát Risin to the Top (No Stoppin Us)

[Mr.
You know the lifestyle, and simple, out to get it
It's game us niggas play no doubt we stay commited
And to bring the hot shit, no matter what
And we aim, we do our thing to bring the fatter cut
See my based on strugglin and hard times
And dimes been with boulevard crimes
It kept me on my feet, and 'cause playa haters hate us
Off and on and on the court, we make threes and twos
You bound to dues, she fuck around with raw shit
No bullshittin still hittin you with shit
My don't mean a nigga when I broadcast
Yo you don't want my skills to get in ass
I've seen alot come and go but stay here
I get my heat up in the street 'cause they don't play
I'm tryin to keep it headed but it's really hard
When niggas tryin to what I be gettin, feel me god?

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LB Fam the shit that's hot
Besides we risin to the top
There's no way to us

[Mr.
Time to make cakes, no for the bullshit
Watch how a nigga pull
underneath the spleef, black bandana, Yankee fitted
For those that nigga, come and get it
A rap official, bring my ghetto mix to any session
Straight tracks, no question
Gotta feel good, risin to the top, from the bottom
Like revenge, niggas when you spot em
Got my shit ready, gettin gased like Getty
time to send a message hold em steady
Chicks and get the meanin
My chain and my ring
Only hot a nigga steamin
Yo it's LB to the death em up
Pass the weed, liquor in my cup
Bottom line, we gonna shine, the year '99
You for yours, I go for mine

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[Mr.
I wanna know, do you understand, the LB Fam
the LB Fam
We to put our foot up in
To put our foot up in ass!!

[Mr.
Hennecy, moneys on the table
Should make you a man, I'm willin and I'm able
I stay hot whips, hot jewels and hot chicks
Which nigga said he need a ring, a cousin got
But on the low we got the twenty sacks and
Increase my pay the way that I flow
Aiyo my and my niggas know how I go
night creepin plus we keepin eyes low
Aiyo again, it's in between the lap, I the rap
On the highway, bouncin if it's
My g back, represent the backstreets
Besides that, we got the tight rap and phat
my man Sexxx, plug me in it's on again
Head south, Cali right it's on again
LB Fam, understand, right or wrong my friend?
We gotta keep it strong, don't know it's all or end
all or end yo

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