Luyện nghe bài hát We Gangsta

[Intro -
year for the money homeboy
Money, money, money nigga
It's like we done balled we falled, and we done falled till we balled
And then we back and back bitch

It's real simple
It's just 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 know we
Tommy guns, army guns, quick to you
Pull up at the club brand new painted
Them want to ride hood rich and famous (X2)

1 - Allstar]
I got to get this money, I got to, I got to
Not a little a lot from rap, but raw
I'm on the East getting it in
On the low, since I met Stunna, I get for ten
I just bought some new and got rid of some friends
I'm about my business I get it Slim
I grind hard, yeah Cashville I'm up
in the car, I'm going to mask up or bang up
Hustler, gangster, old Chevrolet
Custom painted, they love me in the
So I'm "fuck being famous"
You don't to live my life
Trust me I'm dangerous, I keep a banger
What can I say but when it's on, on
And we don't call it off until everybody's
Allstar homie, keep a hell of a
Money still a army and I earn my stripes

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

3 - Birdman]
Now I'm riding through my town, got the key to my
All the ten things, brand new in a minute
nigga in this motherfucker know me dog
Living legend, riding fly, nigga ball till you
Methenamine where I started the struggle
Gladys run around sams in the we hustle
K.C. gave me the game, I took it and it
Nigga brought it to another cooking and cutting
From the seventeen's, nigga fifties and hundreds,
I done made the Lamborghinis, Royces on buttons
And I did my time, I wouldn't get it, wouldn't get it
And got it on my mind it's money over bitches
All the time I'm mine, nigga working from digits
Green bag full of cash, nigga how we it
Stunna Island popping bottles nigga fucking them
Got the money and fame and I'm cowboy
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