Luyện nghe bài hát Things We Be Doin' For Money Part 1

Huh, yeah, fuck
go out to get it
Niggas is out holding until I see niggas
is out there holding
Starving nigga, that, I'm a broke nigga
And I gotta see any nigga out holding something
that

Everyday, me and my son stay
On how to maximise the level on day to day
you remain faking
Yo, I tolerating, no mistaking
We on the move to paper-making
Round up the whole quick
Plot the scheme with my niggas, get on some full clip
Before I manslaughter, my unit form on the streetcorner
We like fiends in disguise
Laying for the right shit so I can receive another grand

Greeting niggas like a nigga
The way it happened son, you'd never
How the homeless nigga gun is much
Now give me you walking with
And everything man is holding
Even the watch that got the moulding
And as the situation unfolding
You scared to death you little bitch, go
it stolen, see what happen

Cocks drawn nigga, my dick
Wilding for the night, splurging my click from the last fit
Open like a motherfucker, and ready to do the next stick
Get my nigga Dit can pick
you said? I said even if it 'causing bloodshed
We getting paid for even if we robbing a fucking
Word to mother, son, I fronting
I'm taking everything I always wanting
So I continue to peep out, the in the jam will be the most blidded
Rob 'em in the corner to the bar with they money
And buy with it

I stay on some real trife shit, test your shit
Or even you on some knife shit
it if you wanna fake it, if I see it, then I want it
Then I'll it leaving niggas ass naked
I know it seems so shocking
How you the next victim to be
Of the sounds of a cocking

All in your ears, cold steel all against your
I feel your chilling, your heart racing at a rapid pace
And if you that's strong
Then I dare you even to flinch wrong, around
You feel the five long
The victim contemplating to do
Or how the fuck top get out of the situation he's going through
This nigga tried to the gat, you know I started clapping
Bet y'all wanna know how the rest of the story happened