Luyện nghe bài hát We Ball

Yeah!
RIP Dex
Lil
All the fallen
Scooter,

When they my nigga Snupe I seen my young nigga
In the casket he ain't even have no in him
Prolly the why I keep taking these drugs quicker
Ain't got no patience for motherfuckin' fuck niggas
I watch change, they thought I lost it
But now they all U-ies its goin' cost 'em
I seen Chino shut the casket on the (Truce)
Killed his only big and we lost him
So I'ma it down 'til we all win
We've been at the port ballin'
I just to see my niggas flossin'
Hundred bands I walk in
If you keep it you'll get a blessing for it
Deep in the trenches with that Wesson on me
My mama, she can't sleep, I come early mornings (mama)
But mama I got in this dirty .40
Any weapon against me shall not prosper
Used to pray them Ramen turned to lobster
Gotta my own homies on the roster
'Cause this the type of get your lined up
And I can't trust
They hit your and they knocked the soul out him
They said that they would ride or die but nobody roll 'bout him
Three felonies, graduate, no I am not your role model

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

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