Luyện nghe bài hát Round My Way

[B.G.]
UPT baby, this how we do my way
struggle, they struggle and they hustle
But you cant knock the hustle, this

Nigga, I be comin wit dat drama that you even duck
Buck, buck, off the top, nigga you cant duck
Gangsta, heart stopper, car stopper
I tote chopper, I'm quick to stop ya
You heard I'll drop ya
I'm runnin wit killas, we'll break it on down
Yo click they an organization, we'll take it on down
Uptown in '97, the place to be
They packin nigga and 223
faces all day, AKs get sprayed
That's how it be goin down my way
V.L., UPT, The 13th
I represent no what, respect or check me
Let me live through 1, and it's all on you
I retaliate, you the statue of liberty fall on you
Valence snort so much 'til they nose get
It's time to graduate, bags aint the job no mo'
Now a needle and dope, tap dat green vein
Smoke blunts sometime, it's all that bank
My heart don't pump lemonade, it pump juice
Make me pump the finga up when I'm after you
Now I a big dick by the Girbaud sign
You heard I'm fuckin yo bitch, so you yo 9
Movin up like you got it on yo
up for that pussy, you must don't mind dyin
I leave ya folks cryin, you wont out the policy
It's 50 G, accidental so it increase to hundred G
And it come, proper
I'm louder,
my way

Nigga, you be real in the UPT
You would wanna be packin that in the UPT
I know you heard that youngstas creep in the UPT
Niggas be leavin white sheets in the UPT

[B.G.]
My is hot wit killas, ATF be hittin
Niggas slangin and snortin, if we spittin we
I put G's on the map, leave brains in
I hit da stage with drama, startin to scrap
See my hood straight out
You in my hood slippin, you get drugged out
Ya body layin there, but ya spirit is out
On V.L., it's hell when the drought, you assed out
you hear my name, nigga, you hear my street, nigga
When you my street, nigga, you think six feet deep
You think six feet deep you know I kill
You spot me comin up the block, I'm in black wit a sparkle
You see, we tote macks, Glocks, and
Playin wit hoes, nigga slip we got ya
Rest in Peace, Hoo, 13 'til death
Thug 'til he die, now my nigga at
Runnin ounces by the half, birds by the
Whatever you want we have, chumps we got it on the
My people Big Stan, Uptown open
Funky Fades and Trimmings, 10 dollars a
If you real you make it, yo ass get shookin
Fo' you can look, you hit bitch, yo life get
If you think, put, or feel the fire from the K
If you aint Uptown, stay from round my way

Nigga, you must be in the UPT
You would wanna be packin steel in the UPT
I know you heard that youngstas creep in the UPT
Niggas be leavin them white in the UPT

[B.G.]
Around my way nigga hustle, from crooked cops we
Niggas struggle to they habit, gotta keep that monkey fed
Catchin every week, misdemeanors and felonies
Playin hatin is a disease, gotta of jealousy
If you ball you hated on
If you do bad dats what bitch niggas done on
Caveman, my nigga bitch
Mook brother Pete we on Valence 'cause we all in the
Man Pookie took a fall, this ho to rott ya
Nigga I got ya, just stay click wit all the partnas
I'ma watch ya, Hooley Hoo nigga did 'em
I had to watch 'em get pulled out from under a house
He diserve it
Joe is an old G
I his advice, he one of the old G's on Valence street
Funk and upstate, but hey gon' touch down
Soon as ya thinkin, think hustlin uptown
Ya think we aint, Lil Baby hit the street
From 13th, took a lil cake, now the nigga see what I see
He wit me
My Pete just got 2 years, he gon' survive
But Lil Popeye at 5, that aint shy
Nigga gon' noise like a drummer
Everybody gettin outta jail, it's be a hot summer
Better dare yo and be ready to spray
If not...
You gon' get bucked down nigga, my way

[B.G.]
Aww, man
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