Luyện nghe bài hát We Gangsta

[Intro -
This for the money homeboy
Money, money, money train
It's like we done till we falled, and we done falled till we balled
And then we back and bounce back

It's simple nigga
just seeing to be what's in you nigga
If you a hustler, you get dough
And that's how it

[Chorus -
Them niggas talking about it but they we gangsters
guns, army guns, quick to bang you
Pull up at the club new fresh painted
Them hoes to ride hood rich and famous (X2)

[Verse 1 -
I got to get money, I got to, I just got to
Not a little a lot from rap, but raw
I'm probably on the East it in
On the low, since I met Stunna, I get for ten
I just some new guns and got rid of some friends
I'm about my I get it from Slim
I grind hard, Cashville I'm swagged up
Pimping in the car, I'm to mask up or bang up
Hustler, gangster, old school
painted, they love me in the hood
So I'm "fuck being famous"
You don't want to my life
Trust me I'm dangerous, I must a banger
What can I say but it's on, it's on
And we don't call it off everybody's gone
Allstar homie, keep a of a price
Cash still a army and I earn my stripes

[Verse 2 - Yo
I'm a gangster since
You could put me on the scale and weigh
I'm six, old fish scale still stand
Then eat the
And ride for my people nigga
I'm in the where the goons be
Whoever assumed that me, be running with CMB
I got a and I'm the general nigga
plentiful nigga, then why your old lady into the nigga?
I'ma button down bricks hearing voices off in my
murder about conspiracy, watching out for the FEDS
For real, I got friends, I ain't going to lie about it
And I took a few losses, I ain't going to cry it
But I'll front you a if you down to die about it
Nigga shot your homie in the head, you just getting about it
Yo Gotti, up I'm a snitch killer
Don't even to me Darth, you ain't a real nigga

[Verse 3 -
Now I'm riding my town, got the key to my city
All the ten more things, brand new in a
Every in this motherfucker know me dog
legend, riding fly, nigga ball till you fall
Methenamine Project where I started the
Gladys run around sams in the circle we
K.C. gave me the game, I took it and it
Nigga brought it to another level cooking and
From the seventeen's, nigga fifties and hundreds,
I done made the Lamborghinis, Rolls on buttons
And I done did my time, I wouldn't get it, get it
And got it on my mind it's money over bitches
All the time I'm about mine, nigga working from
Green bag of cash, nigga how we feel it
Island popping bottles nigga fucking them bitches
Got the money and and I'm cowboy with
hundred

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