Luyện nghe bài hát The Only Way

Alright, up, what's up, what's up
Celly Cel, Celly Cell up in once again
I'm about to put it down, only one way to do it
one way, check it out, check it out

1]
Dust kicker, to twist a nigga up in knots
Never miss a not, quick to twist and shake up in the
it on the wood and dry it up
Throw it in a Ziploc tie it up, dope buy it up
Now a clutch of sluggin' G's in this motherfucker
Now fuck up, let's move kis in this motherfucker
So any nigga with some cash on my
Can't do nothin' but bubble cause it's A-1 every
outs and won't crumble when ya slice
Keep comin' to see me I'm something off the price
I got work for the playas in
If you bout to head to feed you just some niggas gotta
So keep the game tight, hustle on a night
Bring me money, don't come up and we straight right
Close shop, I run I hit the one way
Why you sell yo, fool the only way

They me to get a 9 to 5
Cause niggas like me in the street don't
But I hustle all day, I lay
In the Bay, for me the only way
They me to get a 9 to 5
Cause niggas like me in the street survive
But I hustle all day, I lay
In the Bay, for me the only way

2]
Back on the scene and I'm sittin' on status
Told my tester, drop it on his
Clientele, I seen em' comin' and I em' gone
Sweaty itchin' with them high beams on
And when ya movin' too much niggas be jealous
They see police on the corner and won't tell us
So it's do or die, you can true or lie
Now we know you and I is two bird don't fly
Together, separate mine ya funky style
be gossipin' while I be watchin' money pile
Smile now and get up
yo clientele and raise the cost up
Have yo ass up
Switchin' all ya yea to
The big dog is on the block them lil' ain't ready
Bow wow bow down to the Bay
Hey why you sell yay, the only way

3]
When they get scrilla please me a holla
Cause I was servin' up a short one for of they dollars
With nickels and dimes I'm gettin' mine, even iron
Trade for jewels, new clothes, and the strap
Without jammin' and I'm to my throw aways
Def niggas in the cut like stowaways
Everybody got yea in they
Hit a fence on the Feds they be squeezin' ya balls
And when leave it's time to set up shop
And if ya shortstop, ain't no mercy bop, bop
down and make ya way up out the Bomb-Bay
Took his money and his yea, it's the way

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