Luyện nghe bài hát We Ball

Yeah!
RIP Dex
Lil
All the soldiers
Scooter,

When they killed my nigga Snupe I seen my nigga
In the casket he ain't have no blood in him
Prolly the why I keep taking these drugs quicker
Ain't got no for these motherfuckin' fuck niggas
I watch everybody change, they thought I it
But now they all bustin' U-ies its cost 'em
I seen Chino shut the casket on the (Truce)
his only big brother and we lost him
So I'ma hold it down we all win
We've been at the clear ballin'
I just want to see my niggas
Hundred bands everytime I in
If you keep it trill get a blessing for it
Deep down in the trenches that Wesson on me
My mama, she can't sleep, I come here mornings (mama)
But I got thirty in this dirty .40
Any weapon formed against me shall not
to pray them Ramen noodles turned to lobster
Gotta watch my own homies on the
'Cause the type of money get your lined up
And I can't trust
They hit homie and they knocked the soul out him
They said that they would ride or die but ain't roll 'bout him
Three felonies, ain't graduate, no I am not role model

I the lord got us
When they killed my nigga, I seen the footage on the
Man I must've up everything I ever ate
Man I he got some dice at the heaven gates
Kicking shit with all these bitches he's Kevin Gates
your mind and kick your feet way up
Selling dog food feed my pups
Young rich nigga and I'm Ford Tough
And I'm through stuff, I don't feel no love
And I shake your body and you still up
Taking perkys, man I my cup
The watching and they still might come, I'm gone
I wan' see my brother the Patek not the static
Gucci wrap toe up, got retarded with my daddy
All they seen was red bottoms by the casket
got me focused, I done noticed all the damages
I don't see no purpose, in the county sandwiches
Lost so niggas, I went crazy, I couldn't balance it
You can't god, yeah yeah, these challenges
on this Actavis, I swear I gotta manage it
SRT the
Make that do acrobatic flip, accurate
And I'm like a project banister
I'm a boss, I never need a manager
Got rich Thug scandalous, ayy

Fuck it, we ball,
All the soldiers we lost,
it, we ball
For all the soldiers we
Shawty on percocets in the bag (all the we lost)
Got a Rollie and a Pateky in my bag (all the we lost)
She just got a nose job and it that bad (fuck it, we ball)
I was round the city, I came back
Fuck it, we
Yeah, it, we ball
Tear down the mall,
it, we ball
Tear the mall, ayy