Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ballin

I would share the of ballin' with you white folks
But no

I'm up before the sunrise, to hit the block
Little bad with a pocket full of rocks
And I'm totin' thangs, get my skinny little ass kicked
And niggas laugh, tha first mothafucka got blasted
I put the in his casket
Now coverin' the bastard in plastic
I blunts on a regular buck when it counts
I'm to make a million dollars outta quarter ounce
And gettin' on the five-o, fuck them hos
Got a 45 about survival
Hey nigga can I lay low, cook yay-yo
"one-time" when I say so
Don't to go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences
on a nigga's back, missin' me by inches
And they say how do you survive 165
In a where the skinny niggas die?
Tell don't cry
Even they kill me
They can never the game from a young G

I'm str8
Str8

Still on and I'm the first nigga servin'
Pour liquor on the curb for my niggas that deserve it
But if I want to make a million, gotta dealin'
kinda boomin' and today I'll make a killin'
Dressin' down like a villian', but on the block
It's a clever disguise to keep me from the cops
Ha, I'm gettin' high. I I'll die if I don't get no ends
I'm in a bucket 'em ridin' it like it's a Benz
I to stip let my music bump
Drinkin' liquor, and I'm lookin' for some hoes to
Rather die makin' than live poor and legal
As I another ounce, I wish it was a kilo
A need money in a way
Time to fuck my BEEEYATCHHey!, and getten'
You other mothafuckas
But me and my thug niggas

We ballin'
Str8

Damned if I don't, and if a nigga do
So watch a young mothafucka pull a trigga just to UP
But let them see you cry, dry your eyes
nigga time to do or die
I keep a in my pocket
Ready on my
Ain't no time for a nigga to even cock
And now they see mothafucka beat pain
At point blank range he slept on the game
a damned thing changed
Shakin' the dice, now 'em
If you can't stand pain hold 'em
Cause ain't no tellin' what you roll
You might go catch AIDS a slight cold. Nigga
Better live life to the fullest
You 'bout to kill a fool, got a pistol better pull it
even when they kill me
They can take the game from a young G

We str8
We ballin'

To my niggas in the
Loked up like a mothafucka when they me
Cause you fuckin' with the realest motha ever born
And again it's on
I'm bustin' on these bitches till they
Who the hell can you get to me?
I'm in the projects, parlaying with my
I my glock cocked
I need it cause they're all
I made it
Now these jealous bitches to FADE me
I ain't goin' out I'd rather back
I'm on the corner with my niggas cash stack
And I came up a way from food stamps
And takin' shit from the ghetto tramps
Could you blame me if they sweat me I'm gonna fire
What I do? Pull my trigga or watch my nigga die
I'm representin' to the fullest givin' devil
I'm on the block slangin' drugs with the thugs
And mothafucka, we be
All day long, stay strong

We ballin'