Luyện nghe bài hát Things We Be Doin' For Money Part 2

Yo, it's in the morning
My baby mom yawning
Kiss my little daughter on the
'Nuf said goes off
Five it's Busta Bust
In God we trust one bites the dust

Hey Ramp that!
I was 'bout to see cat
Some niggas pulled up in a black Suburban jumped out the
Tried to put it on me, while we fighting the gat
The way them niggas tried to play me son, them is wack
Aeiyo, Ramp, yo, you know it's right to react
Call the whole squad, let's lay niggas down, face flat

Aeiyo, Bust, chill, down
be there in twenty minutes
Uptown 1 51 at St
I'm there
I my baby mom I got's to go
I walked out the do' then grabbed the two out the flo'
Driving through South, yo, we takin' to war

on the run, always running for cover when it's necessary
I'm out for now
But all that shit is
Fuck with the wrong clik, the way we get
If your violatin', we'll leave you lost, you'll be found
Number on missing persons
Any them niggas gon' feel
The full of my squads gats bursting

I through the Bridge
In my fat land with my two and my mans
I'm a second from the
I cross the from the parking lot
My trigger is hot
I'm seeing Bust in a booth
Niggas on the
Spiff Star is in the
The atmosphere
Lord's in the forerunner with machine guns, big

Now we 'bout to mad fun
Me and the squad meet up
Know about to heat up
the whole entire street up
Blast from the car
My enemies even wanna be you
I see you, hunting me
I knowing that my arrive
We gon' see who be the alive

we creep all over the place
Looking for
In case, see him, rinse my whole clip up in his
As my squad hold they post
We patiently waiting for them to pass
timing the way we put it on their whole crew

Aeiyo, give me the queue
I'm for you, close to you
Blood in and out
We goin' all out, bullets ringin' out
Guns is springin' out
Yo Bust, hit the dirt lay
You my nigga to the end I back
Turn quick

Oh shit! You blasting, grazed me on the hip
Have Mercy dumped five on a nigga
Suck his whole shit, his whole busting
ain't going according to plan
God damn, my jam
Nigga standing right me
I think I'm up on a creep

I I need to pray to Lord, my soul to keep
Dis nigga about to fry my
My crew burst a rage
Spliff lifted this nigga, putting two his rib cage
Yo,

Aeiyo, I see them coming, now I'm dumbing
We three niggas already, the next two we catch
We leaving
So much drama over fucking money
The way this situation end, it wasn't even
Trying to rob this nigga I was fucking hungry
But if you try to test, let's blast a nigga in a
Me and my squad bounce and the fucking scene ugly

(Things we be for money)
in the street when you're hungry
The way you start to it ain't funny, no, no
Living day to day but live for tomorrow
(Things we be for money)
Livin' in the when you're hungry
The way you to live it ain't funny, no, no
Living day to day but don't live for

(Things we be for money)
in the street when you're hungry
The way you start to live it funny, no, no
Living day to day but don't live for
(Things we be for money)

{What the fuck, fuck I'm, dreamin' about
This is crazy
I gotta this nigga, where, where
I gotta this fuckin' crib
Where the fuck this at man?
Hope nigga pick up the phone
Pick up the son}

{Yo, aiyo,
nigga? This is Bust
Son I just had the wild son
Niggas is all the starving shit
Crazy sons, niggas, niggas, is also doin' shit
Run into rail-robbin', niggas some crazy killa shit like
We got no head son, I don't understand}

{Nigga must be lootin' the mind, God
What nigga? I'm saying God, shit
This shit ain't

Nigga fuck you, nigga, you
Yeah aight, aight, nigga, please, yeah aight}