Luyện nghe bài hát We Ball

Yeah!
RIP Dex
Lil
All the fallen
Scooter,

When they killed my nigga Snupe I my young nigga
In the casket he ain't have no blood in him
the reason why I keep taking these drugs quicker
Ain't got no patience for these motherfuckin' niggas
I watch everybody change, they thought I it
But now they all bustin' U-ies its goin' 'em
I seen Chino shut the casket on the (Truce)
his only big brother and we lost him
So I'ma hold it 'til we all win
been at the clear port ballin'
I just want to see my niggas
Hundred bands everytime I in
If you keep it trill you'll get a for it
Deep in the trenches with that Wesson on me
My mama, she sleep, I come here early mornings (mama)
But mama I got thirty in this .40
Any weapon formed against me not prosper
Used to pray them Ramen turned to lobster
Gotta watch my own homies on the
this the type of money 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 ain't nobody 'bout him
Three felonies, graduate, no I am not your role model

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

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