Luyện nghe bài hát We Gone Be Straight

Rich baby, Yeah, Yeah, yeah...

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

Ok now, we gone be shawty we gone be straight.
My diamonds look light shawty, that's why I'm always late.
My sideline tryna shawty because she want her place,
And I don't wanna play no games with ya, that's kids for.
My daddy told me hit her, just fuck her good like you miss her'
Make her hurt no sit ups,
Couldna been me she woulda fucked...ok
Money and God, I put no one that.
That thang you do with you tongue you I luv dat.
I poured a eight out for my dead and gone.
I got some partners 40 who ain't never coming 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 East Atlanta, out to the projects.
out to my closet, naw shouts out to my wallet.
And we young made bosses,
No dinner plans but we
And I'm in the van with 40,
a business man, no talking.
Ok, jet I'm in private nigga,
Okay, okay.
Got a potato at the end so when I shoot it, it be nigga.
And if you fuck me over, on you baby.
OG Bobby Johnson, give yo ass duece baby.
Them bullets like rumors.
That sweatin', get some ice out the cooler.

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