Luyện nghe bài hát Sets Go Up

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

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Hey homie, you don't wanna get with us
Fuckin' you would give me and my niggaz a rush
I'm of all you and the fortune and supposed to be thugs
Tellin' stories 'bout your when that was not how it was
Yeah, a nigga did some shit back in the with the pack
Like in your hood, when you was out there gettin' paid with the
You get the fuck you hear shots and it's not yo' peep
But if a ricochet hit you, you pop yo' heat

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

(One)
Never stop tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never my back on my city
(Three)
Never let the fuck with me
(Four)
never 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 Wacko and is
New Orleans, see I'ma rep that, 'cuz these my
You could pick up some bad habits hangin' in these
you talkin' to this and that nigga and showin' your teeth
Walkin' 'round you like you took care and you your beef
Pissed off 'cuz your hoe wanna talk to me

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

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

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Now why you muggin' a nigga? Let bitch go
Let her bounce with a gangsta out six
Let her wil' out and flick it off a
Let me gas up, dick her down and get
Ain't trickin' for the vagina, I like to get
Yo' stupid ass to stay in here and lick toes
Good love G's, that's how the shit go
That's why 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 my squad' wallets, we gettin' close
My squad up in the wilin', they spittin' more
Drive by in the '5-5, a '4
Five, five and five, we get a show
Fifteen and another five, you'll get some
You hustlin' your block, pop and you get more

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

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