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

Yo, it's 3:25 in the
My baby mom still
Kiss my daughter on the forehead
'Nuf said goes off
Five hundred Busta Bust
In God we trust another one the dust

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

Aeiyo, Bust, chill, down
I'll be there in minutes
Uptown 1 51 at St
I'm quick
I tell my baby mom I to go
I walked out the do' then grabbed the two nines out the
through South, yo, we takin' niggas to war

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

I through the Bridge
In my fat with my two nines and my mans
I'm a from the spot
I the street from the parking lot
My trigger is hot
I'm seeing Bust in a phone
on the roofs
Spiff Star is in the
The atmosphere
Lord's in the forerunner with guns, big ones

Now we to have mad fun
Me and the squad meet up
shit about to heat up
Went the entire street up
Blast from the car
My wouldn't even wanna be you
I see you, me down
I knowing that my crew
We see who be the last alive

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

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

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

I think I need to to Lord, my soul to keep
Dis about to fry my head
My burst into a rage
lifted this nigga, putting two inside his rib cage
Yo,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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