Luyện nghe bài hát We Dem

DJ on the track
Say
Aye you can't let make you mad
say it like this,
how the fuck you want nobody
controlling you, but you let that make you mad?
They you

What you do when you fall?
(I they all gone leave)
To all the left you alone
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry when nobody
is all on me
You stressing, you got no money
Had you a girl, but these bitches nothin'

off the porch in the streets, now you thuggin'
Went back to jail cause you steady rushing
Diamonds, hang down the neck of your cousin
Ain't throw you nothing, like "fuck it, you buster"
Ain't come in the clutch when you try to something
Death on mind, you ain't thinkin' bout nothing
Stay a nine, think bout sticking up something
Got jacked by brother, he left you with nothing

Ran up a check, when see you, you stunting
People who left, now you see when coming
Don't fuck with them niggas, you how they coming
Gotta think you move, if you, you go under
Shine on them they blame you for their problems
Mad ain't finish school for they mama
Bitch my mama, he gone, go find him
Never knew love back since a toddler
Turned to a killer, he him a chopper
Don't wanna talk if it bout no dollar
All for my name, you posted, they
you up the point you done caught 'em

I done had some stood
around me talking the ones they with
You ain't got no morals, I know how you think but you ain't
Be to see through a kiss and a hug
and protect your heart from the fake love
Stay bout your money, don't go to no
Respond a answer, don't never just shrug
No you is who say you was
Say you shit, you ain't nothing but a thug
Tell em think with they 'cause you don't give a fuck
Steady turning up cause you give a fuck
done, bitch, it's done

What you do when you fall?
(I know they all leave)
To all the one's you alone
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry when around
Control is all on me (I'm up)
You stressing, you ain't got no
You had you a girl, but these bitches ain't

off the porch in the streets, now you thuggin'
Went back to cause you steady kept rushing
Diamonds, they hang down the of your cousin
Ain't throw you nothing, like "fuck it, you busted"
Ain't come in the clutch when you try to something
Death on your mind, you thinkin' bout nothing
Stay with a nine, bout sticking up something
Got jacked by brother, he left you with nothing

Take down, down
Had to the background
Lame shame, had to that bitch that's the bite down
Money coming, had to to that nigga "right now"
Talking no sense, had to tell that nigga stand down
Up with the TEC, had to make that nigga lay
Hit a nigga up, when he drop, he stay down
Go to a drop, when he leave, we gon' ride round
Nigga from the behind, tried the missile now and slide
Thinking of the when I don't got restrictions
Looked at the bitch had to her it's my time now
keep you in the front, I ain't leaving you behind now
Drop kick her not to be so fine now
Chopstick in a cross she gon' die now
Man what you mean me and she goin' diabolic
If I feel played really she gon' sly about it
Crash out, slap her in the she gon' cry about it
Don't know we official she don't speak when a talk
blow a whistle 'til you sleep on him talk
To this we gon' creep knowing that my niggas 'bout it
Ben walked in any see me call it
Steady going in no sense a nigga talk
Got a long dick if you say something about it
a nigga better stay all on 'em
You know it's all
You ain't hear me clear man I to say rip tongue...