Luyện nghe bài hát We Luv Ya

(Young talking)

One
Niggas on the floor losing they mind
The reason why yo baby mama up gang signs
A nigga with an & it's plane to see
The lil in my hood call me Jeezy-E
I'm a mothafuckin fool
When I pack a mack 10 & rock a lot of ice (Daaaamn)
Got the choppers nigga, ain't talking 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 & dawg I feel ya
But if you put yo hands on me gon kill ya

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

Them in the projects / We luv ya nigga
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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Verse:
It was either be a rapper or sit behind
The next thing... Rock ice, drive cars (yeeeeah)
I was good at it nigga.... You shoulda seen me with them thangs
You was good at it
I gotta way with hoes... Work the I gotta way with O's
Don't get it twisted.... Look I well
I'm a hustla, I can fire in hell
Get that thang like a 7/11 if I make it up top I'm selling wings in heaven
Please forgive 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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