Luyện nghe bài hát We Got More

Mammy, zammy, damn, there's to me
But they rock us in the streets, we say, "Ooo-we"
You see the in the beat, she do me
I hit that mitty-bitty wit the sticky, gooy

I got funk in my left in my left pinky toe
I got more soul in my style than will ever know
I got rhythm than I'll ever need to show
We got groceries bro, yo, Luniz, let go

I got the flow, so let the Luni man take
Get deep my hold if ya lost, then picture gold
I heard styles others stole but it's no original flow
Like the Luniz an' the man wit the

Notice my kick like a loaded Mac-11
Ghetto heavy, could climb wit mo "Good Times" than James
Glock wars, meanin' you criticize for
Homies in the hood, we Rugers an' 'We Got More'

Didn't ya our brothas got more?
So, the new flow 'cuz here we go-e-o-we-oh
how we throw, a lil' sumpthin' to roll to
Hold you, the o-we-o-we-o

I got that runnin' through my veins
Quit, suppressed, yes, crazy, no, not
I through the menu, then I make my order
I got that gene, so, if ya know it, hide yo daughter

The love ya is based on what I do for you
For the amount of money
You let me [Incomprehensible] you
I to glide up in it but I got my pride, ain't no whore
Don't second guess yo' man he got more

Didn't ya know our brothas got
So, the new flow 'cuz here we go-e-o-we-oh
Look how we throw, a lil' to roll to
Hold you, the o-we-o-we-o

gangstas wanna battle, well, let's battle
I blasted, plastic ass get put under ground wit the fragments
Snaggle tooth rhymers wit no flavor, save a gang a
Then move away, so they won't be haters

Captain Save-A-Hoe, up-up an ya go
The 'O' is too
But don't trip, get a grip, ya own skit, be sure
you slide through the door 'cuz 'We Got More'

Didn't ya know our brothas got
So, check the new flow here we go-e-o-we-oh
Look how we throw, a lil' sumpthin' to to
To bump hoes to the o-we-o-we-o

Didn't ya know our brothas got
So, check the new flow 'cuz we go-e-o-we-oh
Look how we throw, a lil' to roll to
To bump hoes to from the