Luyện nghe bài hát We Outchea

Real
Ace Hood, yea
We the best, huh?
bro you know I got you

I my way from the bottom
And I'm (I'm grindin')
I wake up morning lookin' for commas (for commas)
my dollars (yeah)
I'm goin' all out and on my mama (on my mama)
On my

Yeah, we outchea (We outchea)
We (We outchea)
no sleepin' (Ain't no sleepin')
'Cause we ('Cause we outchea)
And we (And we outchea)
We (We outchea)
all damn night, 'cause we outchea

Uh, everyday I wake nigga, I'mma say my prayers (amen)
get on my grind dawg
'Cause my mama a new crib (amen)
And make that shake, gotta put the food on they plate
Stay focused and get money, gave a fuck what they say
Ain't no time to sleep, I get
no Jordan's in the shoe box
Ain't no that came with that drop
Chase that paper, don't stop
I was born and raised in that jungle
Tryna to get my folk and out that struggle
Fuck nine to five, it don't cut
Ain't no job I guess my luck
Yeah, nigga outchea and everyday
triple what I made today
This one for my real niggas
And bad bitches who cake
Count it up till your thumbs
Put fam second and God
Hatin' niggas phasin' me
You walk a mile in my footwear

I made my way the bottom
And I'm (I'm grindin')
I wake up every morning for commas (for commas)
'Bout my (yeah)
I'm all out and that's on my mama (on my mama)
On my

Yeah, 'cause we (We outchea)
We (We outchea)
no sleepin' (Ain't no sleepin')
'Cause we ('Cause we outchea)
And we (And we outchea)
We (We outchea)
all damn night, 'cause we outchea

Uh, over the best pussy
The blind hear me, the deaf
When opportunity knock, I ran out the back
Shit I thought it was the cops,
I fuck the with a broom stick
The same broom that I didn't my room with
Stay on my toes, no
Shout out my Zoe's, Sak
I'm weed in my mansion
I go dumber than Lamont
Remember when couldn't afford Pampers
Now she trying to cameras
All I do is count my blessings, F for Fortunate
I came up that bottom, now I'm richer than chocolate
Lil

And I'm (I'm grindin')
I wake up every morning lookin' for (for commas)
my dollars (yeah)
I'm all out and that's on my mama (on my mama)
On my

Yeah, we outchea (We outchea)
We (We outchea)
Ain't no (Ain't no sleepin')
'Cause we ('Cause we outchea)
And we (And we outchea)
We (We outchea)
Grindin' all night, 'cause we outchea

I say day, another dollar
the Lord for my praying mama
Watch ya back in cold world
'Cause everybody see tomorrow
Money called and I'm
Kill the beat, it's
Still remember yesterday
them hard times had me frustrated
Say any day, go and get it
Pair of J's and my fitted
Quittin' not in my vocab and no hate is in my soul and spirit
nigga trying to feed the fam
Hatin' on me, I don't a damn
Out here like what
You don't get the picture like
Hundred dollars to a grand
Couple grand to a hundred
Hundred bands to big Ms
And my weight up like six
I'm outchea and I that
We The Best, where my at?
Bad vibes, I don't that
I done came too far to be back

I my way from the bottom
And I'm (I'm grindin')
I wake up every morning for commas (for commas)
'Bout my (yeah)
I'm goin' all out and on my mama (on my mama)
On my

Yeah, 'cause we (We outchea)
We (We outchea)
no sleepin' (Ain't no sleepin')
'Cause we ('Cause we outchea)
And we (And we outchea)
We (We outchea)
Grindin' all damn night, 'cause we

Mula baby
Ace nigg'
Fuck these old ass niggas