Luyện nghe bài hát Stick Me for My Riches

Ooh, wee, mmm,

See, I was out on these mean streets
I'm from the projects, right, where and hell meet
I'm searching everyday to find a better way, got a
Hustle still to get my pay I hit bottom

Now might say that I'm already there but who are
They to or question what I do? Son, so I don't care
Tired of eating sandwiches with no meat
Tired of watching all the from the same seat

So it's a life of crime, might sing or rhyme
To escape the ghetto the flatline
Choices to make, what am I do?
Got to use my talents, they gonna pull me

Now with success, I become a target, they set me up
I guess, money equals more problems
They wanna get me, wanna hit me, me of my riches
wanna cut me up in pieces, leave me deep in ditches

And I can't take it but I'm gonna it
Yeah, oh, I'm make it
Yeah, ohh, fight to alive

I was raised out on these mean
You where poverty and hell meet
Brothers get and life's for sale, cheap
momma held me in her arms to tell me

That it's a world, I done held heat
And held myself down, lotta bodies and found
And niggas taking everything, that ain't nailed down
We fell down, hard to tell now

I ain't trying to see the now
Or see momma put her up for bail now
So I'm a all I got, to try and get that gwop
Nigga, I'm hot this hustle

Go and get the cops
I use my talent to get figures
Unlike these little store niggas
Go change drawers, niggas

Now success and I've become a target
They wanna set me up, take me
Or take me down notches
They wanna hit me, wanna me, get me for my riches
They wanna diss me, want a me, leave me stiff in ditches

And I can't take it, no, no but I'm gonna it.
(This ain't no game, my ain't nothing to play with)
Yeah, I'm gonna it, ooh
(Face it, money is and I'm a make it)
I'm make it, ooh

Yeah, I'm survive, yo, yo, aiyo
N.Y. City, blocks, little love, plenty cops
Few rise, many drop, True Lies, semis
Fish scale, rocked, heavy shots, that we drop
New guys on every block, blue and red dots

mothers, broke fathers, more money, more problems
So hungry, won't starve 'em, work and so pardon
I got mouths to feed, I got of weed
I need some more, store, another house, indeed
An X amount of G, the pounds'll squeeze

And strip you naked, basic, trying to it out the P's
Don't ever a G, and have me spaz like
Face with the K and my nose all
It about the streets, it's 'bout the beast within
That won't give in to 'lice, to bleed, G

Now with and I've become a target
They set me up, take me hostage
Or take me down some
wanna hit me, wanna stick me, get me for my riches
They wanna diss me, wanna clip me leave me in ditches

And I can't it
(Yeah)
No, no, but I'm gonna it
(Yeah, yeah, turn the beat up a little here)
Yeah, I'm make it, ooh
(Yo, yo, yo, yeah, yo, just, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang)

Aiyo, RZA, Meth, GZA, Deck, Ghost and be cashing checks
Killa, Cap be snapping necks, Street and flash the tech
Sacrifice a savage if he trying to bag my ice
Tag a price on merchandise, tell me, is it worth yo'

No, a cold, cold, cold world
You can't be games with my life
I've gotta fight to survive, fight to stay

Aiyo, metal pipes ignite, sparking fire, light the night
Trying to stick me for my riches, now y'all bitches flight
business, raise the digits, tried to strike me for my life
Slice and dice, men or mice, GZA tell 'em what it's

Aiyo, making, people flaking, Cash Rules, fuck the bacon
Earthquaking, head is aching, stop, dice shaking
Times are hard, sew a job, scheming wanna rob
Use a hoe to slob ya knob, hit you with unruly

Stab you in the back and smile, you bleed for a while
on the agile, steal ya name and bite ya style
Hold you for a ransom note, Goliath cutting throat
Grab yo' vest, abandon and leave you out at sea to float

Now with success and I've a target
wanna set me up
I guess, more money equals more
They hit me, wanna stick me, get me for my riches
They wanna diss me, want me, leave me stiff in ditches

And I take it, no, no but I'm gonna make it
Yeah, oh, I'm gonna make it, ooh,
a cold, cold, cold world
I got my hand on my gun, they got a on the run

Yeah, it's a cold, cold, cold
You be playing games with my life
gotta fight to survive, fight to stay alive
This a game, this is my life

pushing me to the edge, I'm gonna push back
And you won't like that, it's guaranteed you won't that
When ya laid down, flat