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, some room
Dogg House, you
Short Dog game, come on

I'm down the street, beat, feets got on twenty-tweets
No fool, we get it all for eats
Cocoa Puff the green leaf, up
We some gangsta's makin' money, never a scrub

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

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

Made albums in a row
Be like Too Short, baby, and a hoe
so easy, if ya know how to get it
You'll be another broke-ass nigga

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

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

With the heat out, jack the whole hood with
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 on my body
What I by that, I was hit by some hotties

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

Just keep 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 these so slick
Do yo' and get rich
And get wise, enterprise with the ya got
You slang some rocks, but better change ya spot

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

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

I know, you wanna eat good, it hard
To be a real ghetto
is the key, if ya want it, it could be
If ya know ya goin' from the moment you could see
That's

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

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

Wanted a Benz and a
feels, sprayin' Raid on the roaches
I mean the whole scene was kinda hopeless
Came home to it, then we flipped the

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 strong we gon' keep

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

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