Luyện nghe bài hát We Out Chea

Bitch, we out chea! (What, nigga!?)
All the way the way
All the way, 100
We the five-one
Bitch, we out chea! (We out chea!)
All the way the way
All the way, 100
We the five-one
Bitch, we out chea! (We out chea!)
All the way the way
All the way, 100
We the five-one
Fifty, fifty-one fifty, fifty, we out chea
Fifty-one fifty, fifty, we out chea

1]
OK, now ain't I, I out chea?
Five-one,
All the way the way
Fuck with me, die
Sold my first rock at 96, straight off the
Daddy gone, never comin'
all I know
So I'm headed out the do', strapped up, to roll
Dickies up, fucked up, off that Henny and X-O
With liquor in me, I'll go do the shit myself
Fuck the
Have all you jumpin' fences
So, you see, been dumb
where I'm from
When I drop it come
Boss man, job
After dark Jurassic Park
tryna eat ya fo' the green leaves
We all G's
Main mane in the grave behind some fuckin'
So when it's time to them K's, I don't bullshit
Outta here, meat
Fuck you and whole street
I roll with you, you roll with me, that's it's to be, we game

2]
Look, it's with me

Ain't rasslin' or no me
It's straight with me
Look, as a peon, I've been to get it on
Ran with cut-throaters
with no hope-a
The street is all I know, it's all I live
So yo' best bet? the kid
Fifty-one fifty, I that
If you happy, nigga I that
Supply my own smoke, askin' where that green at

3]
Now uh-oh, go that boy Quik
This nigga here a
He totin' two under just in case it get drastic
Head first, fifty, ain't got no mind
off the porch and hit a 9, that's the slangin' iron
Fifty-one fifty, fifty-one fifty, we out chea like the in the street
100, we do no
What we do? We let 'em stomp when it's
No for playin' games
Run with a bunch of killas who certified and well

4]
Bitch, I'm out
All the way the way
They hustlin', in broad day, nigga, play you late
All the way 100, 99, I cut my time
It's E-N-T, it's 6th Street, at the same time we wise
fifty, shit get wicked in my city
Pistol addictive
play, nigga get it
I'll talk, I'll walk it out, so you gon' see me fo' you me
Extra in my system, 'bout to fuck over a nigga

5]
Bitch, we out chea, in the
like Percy D


Who gon' ride for
fools



R.I.P
Rest in
We dat boss shit
Play now, cry later,
Feed you to the gators
Try to a message, that's why I got that "Fuck you Haters" chain
Since 10, I've a beast
Ain't hard to find, I'm in the
Pocket monster in the club, murk yo' ass