Luyện nghe bài hát We Ball

Yeah!
RIP Dex
Lil
All the fallen
Scooter,

When they killed my nigga Snupe I seen my young
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 motherfuckin' niggas
I watch everybody change, they I lost it
But now they all bustin' U-ies its goin' 'em
I Chino shut the casket on the coffin (Truce)
Killed his only big brother and we him
So I'ma hold it down we all win
We've been at the clear port
I just want to see my flossin'
Hundred bands I walk in
If you keep it trill get a blessing for it
Deep down in the trenches with that 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 homie and they the soul out him
They said that they would ride or die but nobody roll 'bout him
Three felonies, ain't graduate, no I am not your model

I the lord got us
When they killed my nigga, I seen the on the tape
Man I must've threw up everything I ate
Man I know he got dice at the heaven gates
Kicking shit with all these bitches like he's Kevin
Relax mind and kick your feet way up
Selling dog food tryna feed my
Young nigga and I'm built Ford Tough
And I'm throwing through stuff, I don't no love
And I shake your body and you wake up
perkys, man I fill my cup
The feds watching and they still might come, I'm
I wan' see my brother the Patek not the static
Gucci wrap your toe up, got retarded with my
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
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 acrobatic flip,
And I'm leaning like a banister
I'm a boss, I ain't need a manager
Got rich Thug scandalous, ayy

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