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 room
House, you know
Short Dog game, come on

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

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

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

Made thirteen 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 fools got
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 we juice
Push the Bentley and spend endless loot
Runnin' game from the brain or the steel
Holt's high-heels when we bang the field

With the heat out, jack the whole with G-clout
Invisible for niggaz to keep out
You got to ask what 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 and bang
Now, I bust and crush tracks, really changed
Except, twelve-inch on my body
I mean by that, I was hit by some hotties

Call somebody, I'm layin' in this motherfucker
It wasn't because of my shoes, or money
I was at the wrong place at the wrong
don't 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, y'all fools got
We eatin' sirloin steak, y'all eat Cheerios

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

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

I'm so hungry, I can't to eat
I brand new shit down the street
Life is a 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 where ya goin' from the moment you 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, y'all got crack-hoes
We sirloin steak, y'all fools eat Cheerios

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

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

Now, we big livin', Rockland and non-stop
With hot women, cop drops with rims that stop spinnin'
And just the beginnin'
as long as the game strong 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 this hot shit, I'm gonna cop three plus three mics

Y'all niggaz better 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 that money, well, unless you
The cat got money this how we eat
go, oh boy