Luyện nghe bài hát We Dem

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

What you gone do when you
(I know they all leave)
To all the one's left you
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry when around
is all on me
You stressing, you got no money
Had you a girl, but these ain't nothin'

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

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

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

What you gone do when you
(I they all gone leave)
To all the one's left you
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry when around
is all on me (I'm strapped up)
You stressing, you got no money
You had you a girl, but bitches ain't nothing

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

Take down, straight
Had to check the
Lame shame, had to tell that bitch that's the down
Money coming, had to to tell 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 up, when he drop, he gone stay down
Go to a drop, when he leave, we gon' ride round
Nigga from the behind, tried the missile now and down
Thinking of the future when I don't got
at the bitch had to tell her it's my time now
I'mma keep you in the front, I ain't leaving you now
Drop told her not to be so fine now
laid in a cross she gon' die now
Man what you me and bitch she goin' diabolic
If I feel played bitch she gon' sly about it
Crash out, slap her in the streets she cry about it
Don't we official she don't speak when a nigga talk
I'mma blow a whistle 'til you sleep on him
To this beat we creep knowing that my niggas 'bout it
Ben in any extras see me call it
going in no sense when a nigga talk
Got a long dick if you say something about it
Said a nigga better all on 'em
You it's all talk
You ain't hear me clear man I to say rip tongue...