Luyện nghe bài hát We Came Up

We got them diamonds straight glossing now we know how to
We got them hits steady rocking, yeah the radios
We got magazine covers read the article line
We got the whole club poppin' cause we stay on our
See we came up
(so what ya hatin') So why you trippin' on our
We gon' do it
See we came up
(now why ya hatin') Now why you trippin' on the Yeah!

Hey, if its on, its on
I'm poppin' like Perion, congratulations the haters Im rocking the Ramons
The of every own, got paper like Eddie Long
Try to put down in my set, you get the past Owe
I never would made it if the bucket never fell
there's rap headquarters in the ghetto everywhere
Turned nothing into something, then I do a yeah
Went syke's to nike's, gucci one-hundred pair
Fruits on my label Baker that alpha male
You can be greater too if the jealous take off the
Sippin' on good might convince me to go to jail
Elevated my loot up in with Chapel
I used to be the of conversations in the past
But now they get a dose of Flo Rida poppin' bands
The hood crowd, I hope now its Styrofoam in the
I can see it my eyes, these bitches is mad

See we done up
(so ya hatin') So why you trippin' on our paper?
We do it again, (Hey!)
See we came up,
(now why ya hatin') So why you on the paper? Oh-oh-oh-oh- ohhh, Yeah!

The hood ain't been the same the Old Gs died
Some locked doing life
Me as nigga, I'm gettin' mine
BPs and boulders gone help me
Its hot around the way, niggas ain't got discipline
Swear to God, its the world were living in, nigga
niggas cross the head

Gotta bring the work in, then more bread
You me!
Let the truth be
Remember when I used to pay 5 for a no
We up the day double up in an hour
like a fiend damn like ?? would (freeze)

I need a boulder
was the shoes
My watch was a
Cool water cologne, so fresh
The Cuban layin on my chest, ya feel me?!

See we done up (ohhh)
(so ya hatin') So why you trippin' on our paper? (On our paper!)
See we came up (came up!)
(now why ya hatin') Now why you trippin' on the Oh-oh-oh-oh- ohhh, Yeah!

Haa! Imma..
Yeah, we gettin'
My dog came and a bird from me
My old lady caught me cheatin' on her with her
going on, you ain't go no ends
You must be you ain't got no life
I know you ain't a soldier you ain't go
Something on, what it is Brisco?!
I 'em bitches that I'm touchin' nosey ass no
know that, ya boy one-hundred
I had to my lil whoday how to cut a onion
Open like a girl, straight like
Hit me with a spoon, bring that
Bring that dope, I that hood
I bring good, you bring your woods
Something going on, on right now
Them poe right ??

(ohh) See we done up (came up, yay!)
(so what ya hatin') So why you on our paper? (Why?)
We gone do it
See we done up (and again and again)
(now why ya hatin') Now why you on the paper? (Paper, yeah!)
how to shine, yay
and the radio's