Luyện nghe bài hát We Dem

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

you gone do when you fall?
(I know all gone leave)
To all the one's left you
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry nobody around
is all on me
You stressing, you got no money
Had you a girl, but these bitches ain't

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

Ran up a check, when they see you, you
People who left, now you see they coming
fuck with them niggas, you know how they coming
Gotta think you move, if you, you go under
on them cause they blame you for their problems
Mad they ain't finish for they mama
Bitch my mama, he gone, go find him
knew love back then since a toddler
Turned to a killer, he him a chopper
Don't wanna talk if it ain't bout no
All for my name, you posted, follow
Using you up the you done caught 'em

I done had some stood
around me talking about the ones they
You ain't got no morals, I how you think but you ain't shit
Be able to see a kiss and a hug
and protect your heart from the fake love
Stay bout money, don't go to no club
wit' a answer, don't never just shrug
No you is who say you was
Say you ain't shit, you ain't but a thug
Tell em think with they dick 'cause you don't a fuck
Steady turning up cause you don't a fuck
It's done, bitch, done

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 nobody
is all on me (I'm strapped up)
You stressing, you got no money
You had you a girl, but these bitches nothing

Jumped off the 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 a nine, think bout sticking up something
Got jacked by brother, he left you with nothing

Take down, down
Had to check the
Lame shame, had to tell that bitch that's the bite
Money coming, had to to tell nigga "right now"
Talking with no sense, had to tell that nigga down
Up with the TEC, had to make that lay down
Hit a up, when he drop, he gone stay down
Go to make a drop, he leave, we gon' ride round
Nigga from the behind, the missile now and slide down
Thinking of the when I don't got restrictions
Looked at the bitch had to tell her my time now
I'mma keep you in the front, I leaving you behind now
Drop kick her not to be so fine now
laid in a cross she gon' die now
Man what you mean me and bitch she goin'
If I played really bitch she gon' sly about it
Crash out, slap her in the streets she cry about it
know we official she don't speak when a nigga talk
I'mma blow a 'til you sleep on him talk
To this beat we gon' creep 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 better stay all on 'em
You know it's all
You hear me clear man I meant to say rip tongue...