Luyện nghe bài hát Tru 2 Da Game

This is for all the Gs out
We it, 'bout it
And G-ettes, I ain't about y'all
Gold look like here

Today I have a half an
Tomorrow have a ki
And if you trying to get ice cream
Won't you call me or you beep me?

Looked out the
It must be the giggidy first of the
'Cause everybody in the ghetto is and dressed up
Little kids having fun in my
And fiends walking up, talking 'bout it's all

See I'm a G, I got that 2 for 3
And a know that I slang, that I C E
And everybody in the use nicknames
Like V-90, P, Boz and Big Man

My homies posted up
Some hang, and some slanging, others gang banging
I'm trying to make it out the hood this gangsta rap
And Tru 2 da game and put the town on the map

But haters hate me and niggas try to shit
'Cause I done made a dollar out of 15
On the curb, posted up them bouldas
And fiends, A 1 yola

And still trying stay with my first meal
'Cause in the ghetto, you got money, you might get
And staying Tru 2 da game is a part of
And if you don't, player, you might lose life

Tru 2 da game, Tru 2 da
nothing changed but my bank account
I'm still the

Trying to have things major, they fade me
Cash the chips like
Today I'ma keep it and chill
And get blitzed Marino

My be fussing, she be tussing, constantly bugging
Asking me why I be
I got to make, so motherfuck it
keep it real, if it kills me

Y'all feel me before I'm done
Ball 'til I it all, I want the whole while
If not, I don't none
Why I hang with the ol' niggas
what they ask me
I be like, I'm the same ol'

But 'stead, right now, I my sacks free
I gots to Tru, fool, about my motherfucking mail
I'll be a rich ass nigga, y'all gonna be visiting me in the
I gots to ball, can't fall, have things major
If you don't believe me, year 'round this time
It's up on his pager
(Then ask me)

Tru 2 da game, Tru 2 da
Ain't nothing but my bank account
I'm still the

Bustas can't see me, they blind, I Tru, I thought you knew
My foes catch 'cause I'm on 'em like a tattoo
Man, I'm laying low like the eyes of a out China man
gangstafied while I'm trying to make a million

But politicians run for
rather me bust a cap in a rat
'Cause they both try and stop this
Gangsta rap is what they it
But I gots to with the realness
So all my folks can feel

Tru 2 da game, Tru 2 da
Ain't changed but my bank account
I'm still the

Now I lay me down to
I pray the Lord that my momma will never
And let her live in peace and stop
A Gs up in her sleep

When will it
I guess when they leave me lying on the
With on my glock
A pocket of lemon drops, laughing at crooked cops

I I'm doing what I gotta do
As long as I stay Tru, until put me through
I it's a shame, things'll never change
I hope I live long enough to see my spell my name
I'm Tru 2 da

Tru 2 da game, Tru 2 da
Ain't changed but my bank account
I'm still the

Still the same, P, the whole Tru click
(Y'all gonna this)
Tru to the
(Tru to da hood)
can't change you, it just can make you
(Never where I came from)

No Limit Records, Down South
(Independent owned)
And the West Coast Bad
And I told y'all, I can drop anytime I want to

Y'all done realized by now, the haters done off
they ain't Tru 2 da game
I could forget where I came from
I'm from the ghetto but I ever change

'Cause I'm Tru 2 da game, that
it real, keeping it real
Never sell out, can sell out
Tru 2 da