Luyện nghe bài hát U Know Bleek (Intro)

Yea,

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

money, drugs, and hot slugs

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

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

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

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

And the with that plate
Choppin' grams, him and his man
to music that they understand
And that white boy goin' to
He don't know about the ghetto but know how to hold

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
That M dot, hot music
That's the answer, like cancer
I thought I told y'all I'm serious

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