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' down the street, beat, got on twenty-tweets
No fool, we get it all for eats
Cocoa Puff the leaf, cloud up
We some makin' money, never been a scrub

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

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

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

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

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

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

I used to be able to jump from the line and bang
Now, I bust and crush tracks, nothin' changed
Except, twelve-inch on my body
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 time
Paramedics don't know, I was a victim of the

Just gettin' that money, mayne
Fuck 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 hoes so slick
Do yo' thang and get
And get wise, with the game ya got
You could slang rocks, but better change ya spot

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now, we big livin', Rockland and non-stop
With hot women, cop drops with rims that stop spinnin'
And just the beginnin'
'Cuz as as the game strong we gon' keep winnin'

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

Y'all 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 chase money, well, unless you know
The cat got money how we eat nigga
go, oh boy