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 some
Dogg House, you
Dog peep game, come on

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

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

These hoes know, what's up, niggaz been havin'
O.G.'s tell me real good, bitch, I'm the
Motherfucker make 'em feel good, ya 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 hoes, y'all fools got crack-hoes
We eatin' sirloin steak, fools eat Cheerios
We got top-notch hoes, y'all fools got
We eatin' sirloin steak, y'all eat Cheerios

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

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

I used to be able to from the free-throw line and bang
Now, I bust and crush tracks, really changed
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 because of my shoes, clothes or money
I was at the wrong at the wrong time
Paramedics 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, fools got crack-hoes
We sirloin steak, y'all fools eat Cheerios

be trick, you know these hoes so slick
Do yo' thang and get
And get wise, enterprise with the ya got
You could some rocks, but better change ya spot

Ask anybody, I stay
Most niggaz pussy, tryna get laid
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 new shit down the street
Life is a game of chess who plays the
Is the last one that's laid to

I know, you wanna eat good, it hard
To be a real superstar
Focus is the key, if ya it, it could be
If ya know where ya goin' from the you could see
game

We got hoes, y'all fools got crack-hoes
We eatin' 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 balkin' and be talkin' [Incomprehensible]
Too Short, Eastsidaz, and ya boy Big Tig
It's on and poppin' now, but we always this big

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

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

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

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