Luyện nghe bài hát We Gone Be Straight

Rich baby, Yeah, Yeah, yeah...

Grab the ice while its cold, pop the seal on it, now we eights.
Yeah...yeah...
shows on the road, no mo local shit, more like tour dates.
Yeah...yeah...
Tell ya hoe to get a table, and put these hundreds on it, we eat da plate.
Yeah... yeah...
And when its all said and done and ya gone, We Gone Be Straight.

Ok now, we gone be shawty we gone be straight.
My diamonds look like light shawty, that's why I'm late.
My sideline tryna fight shawty because she her place,
And I don't wanna play no with ya, that's what kids for.
My daddy told me 'Never hit her, just fuck her good like you miss
Make her hurt no sit ups,
Couldna been me she woulda fucked...ok
Money and God, I put no one that.
That you do with you tongue you know I luv dat.
I poured a eight out for my partners and gone.
I got some partners doing 40 who ain't never home.
I my time coming so I check the mirror.
Meanwhile, the ice out the cooler.

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Gettin' them by the pint, 4 by the bottom, 8 in the phantom,
Shouts out to molly.
Shouts out Atlanta, shouts out to the projects.
Shouts out to my closet, naw out to my wallet.
And we still young bosses,
No plans but we flossin'
And I'm in the van that 40,
a business man, no talking.
Ok, jet I'm in private nigga,
Okay, okay.
Got a potato at the end so when I it, it be silent nigga.
And if you fuck me over, on you baby.
OG Bobby Johnson, give yo ass duece baby.
Them bullets like rumors.
That nigga sweatin', get ice out the cooler.

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