Luyện nghe bài hát U Know Bleek

Yea,

Aiyyo, this it's for my family, we ride or die
in the blood till the death, now aim for the sky
My fo' blow for sure, for dough, for own

money, drugs, and hot slugs

Money, and hot slugs
Street scholar keep firing is they tell me
Money, and hot slugs, R O C
Money, and hot slugs
You know, know, know, know, you Bleek

Niggas said I can't do, funny I done it
The album is here, now who the fuck it?
I let eat now I'm here to collect
I admit they tried but ain't rep correct

Now the dinner set and it's my time to eat
Don't even wipe mouth, get up, be out
Don't let the fool you or the jewelry blind you
My life's the realest nigga I should write me a

This for them broads hold me down
And my niggas on the internet that my style
And my dog in in at Chow
Just bangin' with his Walkman me loud

And the nigga that plate
them grams, him and his man
Listening to music that they
And that white boy to college
He don't know the ghetto but know how to hold metal

Them white boys, they'll shit up
can listen to this shit, I don't give two fucks
But back to it, sippin' on that fluid
In the Porsche, the conduit

This is ride music, get the music
M dot, hot supply music
That's the answer, life's cancer
I thought I y'all niggas I'm serious

money, drugs, it's money, drugs
It's money, and hot slugs, you know Bleek