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
House, you know
Short Dog peep game, on

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

know about sellin' dope?
But the only you good for now is droppin' the soap
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 me real good, bitch, I'm the same
Motherfucker make 'em feel good, ya my name
Bitch, if ya could, you'd do the same

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

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' 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 from the brain or the steel
Pushin' Holt's high-heels when we bang the

With the heat out, jack the hood with G-clout
Invisible for niggaz to keep out
You got to ask what the fuck are what we 'bout
Whatever, get the cheddar than an can ease out

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

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

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

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

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

Ask anybody, I paid
Most want pussy, tryna get laid
Stayin' soft with a hoe 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 new shit down the street
Life is a game of who plays the best
Is the last one that's laid to

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

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

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

Wanted a Benz and a
Whatever feels, Raid on the roaches
I mean the whole damn scene was 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 don't spinnin'
And it's the beginnin'
'Cuz as long as the game strong we gon' winnin'

Big Tigger, Too Short, it so mean
lets us go get us a team of flat screens
Three cars, three 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' tight
Too Short, Eastsidaz, Big Tig, oh boy
Album number 13 nigga, better stop chasin' the cat
And chase money, well, unless you know
The cat got money how we eat nigga
go, oh boy