Luyện nghe bài hát This How We Eat

Definition, gangsta, hustla, you
We make money, we eat, we
Pay attention,
Uhh, yeah, on
Uhh, uhh, make some
Dogg House, you
Short Dog peep game, on

I'm ridin' the street, beat, feets got on twenty-tweets
No beer-belly fool, we get it all for
Puff the green leaf, cloud up
We some gangsta's makin' money, been a scrub

Whattchu know sellin' dope?
But the only thing you good for now is droppin' the
Loc, Tray Deee, Too Short, no doubt
Tell 'em how we eat and what we all about,

These hoes know, what's up, niggaz been havin'
O.G.'s tell me good, bitch, I'm the same
Motherfucker 'em feel good, ya know my name
Bitch, if ya still could, you'd do the

thirteen albums in a row
Be Too Short, baby, and pimp a hoe
It's so easy, if ya how to get it
You'll never be another nigga

We got top-notch hoes, y'all got crack-hoes
We eatin' sirloin steak, y'all fools eat
We got top-notch hoes, y'all got crack-hoes
We eatin' sirloin steak, fools eat Cheerios

Fuck a business suit, I'm out to where we
Push the Bentley and spend endless loot
Runnin' game from the brain or the steel
Pushin' Holt's high-heels we bang the field

With the heat out, jack the whole with G-clout
Invisible for niggaz to keep out
You ain't got to ask what the fuck are we 'bout
Whatever, get the than an nigga can ease out

I to be able to jump from the free-throw line and bang
Now, I bust and crush tracks, nothin' really
Except, twelve-inch scars on my
What I by that, I was hit by some hotties

Call somebody, I'm layin' in this motherfucker
It wasn't because of my shoes, clothes or
I was at the wrong place at the wrong
don't know, I was a victim of the crime

Just keep gettin' that money,
them niggaz, yeah, this is how we eat

We got, top-notch hoes, y'all fools got
We eatin' steak, y'all fools eat Cheerios

Don't be trick, you know these so slick
Do yo' and get rich
And get wise, with the game ya got
You could slang some rocks, but change ya spot

Ask anybody, I paid
Most niggaz want pussy, get laid
soft with a hoe getchu crossed by a hoe
I break a bitch down I'm off with the dough

I'm so hungry, I can't to eat
I ride brand new shit down the
Life is a game of chess who plays the
Is the last one laid to rest

I know, you eat good, it ain't hard
To be a real ghetto
Focus is the key, if ya want it, it be
If ya know where ya goin' the moment you could see
game

We got top-notch hoes, fools got crack-hoes
We eatin' steak, y'all fools eat Cheerios
We got hoes, y'all fools got crack-hoes
We eatin' steak, y'all fools eat Cheerios

Catch me headed out Impala Drive
And when they see balkin' and be talkin' 'bout
Too Short, Eastsidaz, and ya boy Big Tig
It's on and poppin' now, but we always this big

a Benz and a Lotus
Whatever feels, Raid on the roaches
I mean the whole scene was kinda hopeless
Came home to it, we flipped the notice

Now, we big crib livin', and non-stop
With hot women, cop drops with rims that don't stop
And just the beginnin'
'Cuz as long as the game strong we gon' keep

Big Tigger, Too Short, drops it so
That lets us go get us a team of flat
Three cars, three and three bikes
When I drop hot shit, I'm gonna cop three plus three mics

Y'all niggaz better playin' and get yo' game tight
Too Short, Eastsidaz, Big Tig, oh boy
Album 13 nigga, y'all better stop chasin' the cat
And chase that money, well, unless you
The cat got this how we eat nigga
go, oh boy