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, fifty-one 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 me, die slow
Sold my first rock at 96, off the porch
Daddy gone, never comin'
all I know
So I'm headed out the do', up, ready to roll
Dickies cuffed up, fucked up, off Henny and X-O
With that liquor in me, I'll go do the myself
the consequences
Have all you niggas jumpin'
So, you see, been dumb
Reppin' I'm from
I drop it niggas come
Boss man, job
After dark it's Park
Velociraptors eat ya fo' the green leaves
We all G's
mane in the grave behind some fuckin' bullshit
So when it's time to them K's, I don't bullshit
here, dead meat
Fuck you and your whole
I roll with you, you roll with me, it's supposed to be, we game

2]
Look, it's with me

Ain't rasslin' or no me
It's bustin' with me
Look, as a peon, I've been to get it on
Ran with cut-throaters
Niggas no hope-a
The street is all I know, it's all I live
So yo' best Respect the kid
Fifty-one fifty, I that
If you happy, nigga I that
Supply my own smoke, never askin' that green at

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

4]
Bitch, I'm out
All the way the way
hustlin', dumpin' in broad day, nigga, play you late
All the way 100, it's 99, I cut my
It's E-N-T, it's 6th Street, at the time we wise guys
Fifty-one fifty, get wicked in my city
grippin's addictive
Nigga play, get it
I'll talk, I'll it out, so you gon' see me fo' you hear me
Extra Hen' in my system, to fuck over a nigga

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


Who gon' for you?
Choppin'



R.I.P
Rest in
We dat boss gangsta
now, cry later, mane
Feed you to the gators
Try to send a message, why I got that "Fuck you Haters" chain
Since 10, I've been a
hard to find, I'm in the streets
Pocket monster in the club, yo' ass instantly