Luyện nghe bài hát We Ball

Yeah!
RIP Dex
Lil
All the soldiers
Scooter,

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

I the lord 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 dice at the heaven
Kicking shit with all these bitches like he's Gates
Relax your mind and kick your way up
Selling dog food tryna feed my
Young rich and I'm built Ford Tough
And I'm throwing through stuff, I don't no love
And I shake body and you still wake up
Taking perkys, man I my cup
The feds and they still might come, I'm gone
I wan' see my brother with the not the static
Gucci wrap your toe up, got with my daddy
All seen was red bottoms bleeding by the casket
Perkys got me focused, I done all the damages
I don't see no purpose, in the eating sandwiches
Lost so many niggas, I crazy, I couldn't balance it
You can't question god, yeah yeah, challenges
Sipping on this Actavis, I I gotta manage it
SRT the
Make work do acrobatic flip, accurate
And I'm like a project banister
I'm a boss, I never need a manager
Got with Thug scandalous, ayy

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