Luyện nghe bài hát Sets Go Up

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Never stop tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my back on my
(Three)
Never let the fuck with me
(Four)
I'ma never stop at the bitches

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Hey homie, you wanna get familiar with us
Fuckin' over you would me and my niggaz a rush
I'm sick of all you and the fortune and supposed to be
stories 'bout your life when that was not how it was
Yeah, a nigga did some back in the days with the pack
Like in hood, when you was out there gettin' paid with the crack
You get the fuck when you hear shots and it's not yo'
But if a hit you, you better pop yo' heat

Yeah, you know I'm from the 'Nolia but you do not me
Quit eyeballin' a nigga down 'fore you get homie
You don't wanna know what been thinkin' up
You better go 'head on and find you spot to chill
'Cuz I've been
'Cuz we see a and everything ain't great
It's like mind is in the same old state, ya know
I'll throw a nigga fucked up with his
tell you four fuckin' things I'ma never do

(One)
Never gonna stop to get it
(Two)
Never turn my on my city
(Three)
let the money fuck with me
(Four)
I'ma stop hollerin' at the bitches

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the 3 to the 17, ey yo, we doin' it big
If you're ghetto you know who and Juvenile is
New Orleans, see rep that, 'cuz these my peeps
You could pick up some bad habits in these streets
Have you talkin' to this and that and showin' your teeth
Walkin' 'round you like you took care and you handled your
Pissed off 'cuz hoe wanna come talk to me

To show me the little gift that she done for me
I take it back to when the big was pushin' the size
When niggaz Dickies suits like it was regular jobs
We cop Adidas, ghost town and Anita's used to be
And rumors started poppin' and it to crack
We used to drink Crazy Horse and shoot dice in the
We had four rules in life and I can promise you

(One)
Never stop tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my on my city
(Three)
let the money fuck with me
(Four)
I'ma never stop at the bitches

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Now why you muggin' a Let that bitch go
Let her bounce with a out six coat
Let her wil' out and flick it off a
Let me gas up, her down and get ghost
trickin' for the vagina, I like to get throat
Yo' ass tryin' to stay in here and lick toes
Good love G's, that's how the shit go
why niggaz need to tighten up and get low

I know you of, I'm gettin' doe
Let me check my palm pilot, I'm hoes
Let me check my wallets, we gettin' close
My squad up in the crowd wilin', spittin' more
by in the '5-5, forget a '4
Five, and another five, we get a show
Fifteen and another five, you'll get blow
You your block, pop and you get some more

(One)
Never gonna tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never my back on my city
(Three)
Never let the fuck with me
(Four)
I'ma never stop at these bitches

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