Luyện nghe bài hát We Luv Ya

(Young talking)

One
Niggas on the dance floor losing they
The reason why yo baby mama up gang signs
A nigga with an & it's plane to see
The lil niggas in my hood call me
Cause I'm a fool
I pack a mack 10 & rock a lot of ice cubes (Daaaamn)
Got the choppers nigga, ain't motor bikes (noo)
The rocks in my ear like headlights
A hundred rounds about the size of
Call it Big Sexy... Tear man apart (that riiiight)
Real recognize real & I feel ya
But if you put yo hands on me gon kill ya

Them hoes in the projects / We luv ya
The niggas in ya hood / We luv ya
Them in the trap / We luv ya nigga
They with you like that? / We luv ya nigga
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Two
Calling me a workaholic cause I work too
& They say I like to about the work too much
Lemme see, I'm not a plumber, a nigga can't fix (nope)
I'm an astrologist, I know all the (heeey)
I'm not a politician, or lawyer, or doctor, a barber, or a teacher, a rapper, or a
And I gon lie... I had a nine to five
My trap opened at nine and closed at (haha)
T - R - A - P O - R D - I - E nigga (yeeeeah)
You are sore losers ..... I'm a born winner
Fish scale on the stove..... Just dinner

Them hoes in the projects / We luv ya
The niggas in ya hood / We luv ya
Them niggas in the trap / We luv ya
They fuckin with you that? / We luv ya nigga
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Three
It was either be a rapper or sit behind
The best thing... Rock ice, drive cars (yeeeeah)
Plus I was good at it nigga.... You shoulda seen me them thangs
You was at it nigga
I gotta way with hoes... the microwave I gotta way with O's
Don't get it twisted.... Look I mean
I'm a hustla, I can sell fire in
Get that thang poppin like a 7/11 if I make it up top I'm selling in heaven
Please Lord me... For I have sinned
A nigga got his grind on.... i had to have that

Them hoes in the projects / We luv ya
The niggas in ya / We luv ya nigga
Them in the trap / We luv ya nigga
fuckin with you like that? / We luv ya nigga
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