Luyện nghe bài hát We Out Chea

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

1]
OK, now ain't I, I out chea?
Five-one,
All the way the way
Fuck me, die slow
Sold my rock at 96, straight off the porch
Daddy gone, never comin'
That's all I
So I'm out the do', strapped up, ready to roll
cuffed up, fucked up, off that Henny and X-O
With that liquor in me, go do the shit myself
Fuck the
Have all you niggas fences
So, you see, I've been
Reppin' where I'm
When I it niggas come
man, job done
After dark Jurassic Park
Velociraptors tryna eat ya fo' the green
We all G's
Main mane in the behind some fuckin' bullshit
So when it's time to them K's, I don't bullshit
Outta here, meat
you and your whole street
I roll you, you roll with me, that's it's supposed to be, we game

2]
Look, it's with me

Ain't rasslin' or no me
straight bustin' with me
Look, as a peon, I've been to get it on
Ran with straight
Niggas no hope-a
The street life is all I know, all I live
So yo' best bet? the kid
fifty, I mean that
If you happy, I seen that
Supply my own smoke, never where that green at

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

4]
Bitch, I'm out
All the way the way
They hustlin', dumpin' in 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, shit get in my city
Pistol addictive
Nigga play, get it
I'll talk, I'll it out, so you gon' see me fo' you hear me
Hen' in my system, 'bout to fuck over a nigga

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


Who gon' ride for
Choppin'



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