Luyện nghe bài hát This How We Eat

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

I'm ridin' down the street, beat, feets got on
No fool, we get it all for eats
Puff the green leaf, cloud up
We some gangsta's money, never been a scrub

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

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

Made albums in a row
Be like Too Short, baby, and a hoe
It's so easy, if ya how to get it
You'll never be another broke-ass

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

Fuck a business suit, I'm out to we juice
Push the Bentley coupe and endless loot
Runnin' game the brain or the stainless steel
Holt's high-heels when we bang the field

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

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

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

Just gettin' that money, mayne
Fuck niggaz, yeah, this is how we eat

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

Don't be trick, you know hoes so slick
Do yo' thang and get
And get wise, enterprise the game ya got
You could slang some rocks, but better change ya

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

I'm so hungry, I wait to eat
I ride brand new down the street
Life is a game of chess who plays the
Is the last one that's laid to

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

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

me headed out West Impala Drive
And when they see and be talkin' 'bout [Incomprehensible]
Too Short, Eastsidaz, and ya boy Big Tig
on and poppin' now, but we want always this big

Wanted a and a Lotus
Whatever feels, sprayin' Raid on the
I mean the damn scene was kinda hopeless
home to it, then we flipped the notice

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

Big Tigger, Too Short, it so mean
That lets us go get us a team of screens
cars, three cribs and three bikes
When I drop this hot shit, I'm gonna cop three plus three

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