Luyện nghe bài hát Strugglin'

Eat a up

up, stick up, stick up kids
Still don't move but the money
up, stick up, stick up kids
Still nothin' move but the money

Strugglin', jugglin', got it to the man
Eatin' the scams I was motherfuckin' Pac Man
step off, you know the flavor
They the ruffneck niggaz with the lunatic behavior

And now we gotta eat, make ends meet
for a fee, it gets hard on the fuckin' streets
It's a madness, fuck making gravy
I and do crimes, 'cuz either way pays me

A little rough with a hardcore,
Couldn't rough rougher in your, dreams
Mad rugged so you we're gonna, rip
With that roughneck nigga 2Pacalypse

Representing yo
Stretch Homicide and my nigga Gambino
Seek and Po can't forget Bags
Stickin' up spots and jumpin' in

Gotta get ahead and always bumblin'
And keep a hand on the gat
'Cuz a straight strugglin'

Stick up, stick up, up kids
Still don't nothin' but the money
up, stick up, stick up kids
Still don't nothin' but the money

I used to be on tour, but now I'm of strugglin'
I thought about bumpin', but mother-fuck
I know it lasts longer, gets my thicker
But I'd use my gun 'cuz I get the money quicker, so bust it

Look as I cut the records to eject
A quick clip threw my down uhh, it's another hit
I got energy to blast now you the task here
'Cuz of the light a motherfucker shot ass up

But and rough is how I'm steppin'
Mac is the weapon, and always kept in
Eye on the Mac 'cuz the dogg got it on
If you come up steppin' you'll be lit a hick

So you better chill, 'cuz I got too much to get
A street thug in the motherfuckin' house, I'm
Get but I don't think
I'm just in it for the money, don't be a snitch

When I up my gun, don't run don't bitch
'Cuz ya know if you do, you'll be layin' in a
You'll get stupid ass blown out the frame
'Cuz I'm to win, and survive in the game, I'm strugglin'

up, stick up, stick up kids
Still don't move but the money
up, stick up, stick up kids
Still don't nothin' but the money

Big up, big up, got him in the frame,
nothin' changed set it off I let the brains hang
Guess who's back, to put niggaz on they
Till I call back, niggaz free better fall back

I'm niggaz deep beat sleep
With a wrapped in my seats
Three deep in my Jeep chief run with the Gunz
Strugglin' and strivin', that's how the dough

Now get gunned by the one with the gun for the low
Throw a bolo so low I flow yo
Much too high to read the signs, I'm
Clickin' on the nine, out to get

I go big up, big up, gotta the room, boom
motherfuckers to the moon
Niggaz need to feel me a real G, from the bumblin'
See me on the block,

And rollin' the roughnecks nuff checks cashed
I get in niggaz ass,
strugglin'

Stick up, stick up, stick up
Still nothin' move but the money
Stick up, up, stick up kids
Still don't nothin' but the money

Stick up, stick up, stick up
Still don't nothin' move but the
Stick up, up, stick up kids
Still don't nothin' move but the

Stick up, stick up, up kids
Still don't nothin' but the money
Stick up, stick up, stick up
Still nothin' move but the money
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