Luyện nghe bài hát Tru 2 Da Game

Haaa,
This is for all the g's ou
We bout it, it
And g-ettes, I ain't about y'all, uuuugggghhhh
look like this here

Today I a half an ounce
I'll have a key
And if you to get some ice cream
you call me, or won't you beep me

Looked out the
It must be the giggidy of the month
everybody in the ghetto is smilin' and dressed up
Little havin' fun in my neighborhood
And fiends walkin' up, bout it's all good
See I'm a g, ? ? ? ? ? I got 2 for 3
And y'all a that I slang, that i-c-e
And in the ghetto use nicknames
Like v-90, p, boz, and big man
My little homies up
Some hang, hang, and some
Others gang
I'm tryin' to make it out the hood with gangsta rap
And stay tru to the game, and put the 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 with them
And fiends, a-1 yola
And still tryin' stay true with my frist
Cause in the ghetto, you got money, you get killed
And tru to the game, is a part of life
And if you don't player, you lose your life

Tru 2 da game, tru 2 da
nothin' changed but my bank account
I'm still the

the shocker]
Tryin' to have things major, can't fade me
Cash the chips casino
I'm a keep it real, and chill, and get blitzed like marino
My girl be fussin', she be tussin', constantly
me why I be hustlin'
I got to make, so motherfuck it
I'm a it real, if it kills me
Y'all gonna feel me I'm done
Ball I have it all, I want the whole while
If not, I want none
Why I hang with the same ol'
That's they ask me
I be like, I'm the ol' nigga
But 'stead, right now, I gets my sacks
I gots to stay tru fool, about my mail
I'll be a rich ass nigga, y'all gonna be visitin' me in the
I gots to ball, can't fall, have things major
If you don't believe me, next year round this
Its silkk up on his (then ask me)

ed]
Bustas can't see me, blind
I claim tru, I thought you
My foes catch elbows, cause I'm on em like a
Man I'm layin' low like the eyes of a out china man
gangstafied
While I'm to make a million
But run for office
They rather me bust a cap in a rat, cause they both gonna try and

Gangsta rap is what they it
But I gots to come the realness
So all my folks can this

[mr.
Now I lay me to sleep
I the lord that my momma will never weep
And let her live in and stop spendin' a hundred g's up in her sleep
will it stop
I guess when they me lyin' on the block
tears on my glock
A pocket full of lemon drops, at crooked cops
I guess I'm doin' I gotta do
As long as I stay tru, until put me through
I know it's a shame, never change
I I live long enough to see my daughter spell my name
I'm tru 2 da

p]
Still the
p, the whole tru click (y'all gonna feel this)
Tru to the (tru to da hood)
Money change you, it just can make you
(never forget where I from)
No limit records, south hustlers (independent black owned)
And the west bad boyz
And I told y'all, I can drop something anytime I to
done realized by now, the haters done fell off
Cause they tru 2 da game
I could never forget where I came
I'm from the
But I ever change
Cause I'm tru 2 da game, that
Keepin' it real, it real
Never sell out, can never out
Tru 2 da