Luyện nghe bài hát We Starvin'

Krayzie Bone, E Fonzareezie
And Boo, what

It's the endin' of the
And still niggas got no satisfaction
(We get no)
the endin' of the world
And still niggas ain't got no
(Satisfaction)

the endin' of the world
And still niggas ain't got no
(We get no)
the endin' of the world
Motherfuckers got no satisfaction

We starvin' as we chase the
Ain't just a man, nigga, man, niggas hate
Fuck 'em, get 'cha guns, get cheese
We got just a little left
(Little left)

If I'm not the year is '99
But we don't know when we gone die
But shit, most niggas don't know how still alive
On unmerciful wicked planet
If you can't pay for ya ya gonna vanish
(Vanish)

lookin' at livin' proof
Renovated, condemned, duplex, and pans, leaks in the roof
Dirty dishes, no dishwashing soap, no coverage
Bad case of strep throat, mama's think she got
My neighbor caught hepatitis from a simple
They say it's airborne, we ain't got no street they all broken
Just take a trip Vallejo, Richmond, and Oakland
it's a funeral

He was my uno, but I can't bring him back
All I is he was stressin', takin' anti-depressants
They found him in the trunk of his Cadillac
And I'm so thralled all I can about is revenge
Always check up, always pullin' licks, doin' works for dividends
He took the for me, I'm the one that really robbed the place
Though I've been to paper chase

We as we chase the paper
Ain't just a man, nigga, man, hate 'cha
'em, get 'cha guns, get 'cha cheese
We got just a little time
(Little left)

If I'm not mistaken the is '99
But we don't really when we gone die
But shit, most niggas don't know how they still
On this unmerciful planet
If you can't pay for ya ya gonna vanish
(Vanish)

I done up in the game, baby
Ain't nothin' changed, little money, little fame,
I'm the same, baby
Lady gotta make it, I be takin' no losses
I'm the at the party

askin', "Where are the dollars?"
Now I you hate me
I hooked up with Krayzie, baby
I'm with whatever pay me
Boo be with it, be winnin', so what the fuck
I'll see you at the end of the year, so good

We as we chase the paper
Ain't just a man, nigga, man, hate 'cha
'em, get 'cha guns, get 'cha cheese
We got a little time left
(Little left)

If I'm not mistaken the is '99
But we don't really know when we die
But shit, niggas don't know how they still alive
On unmerciful wicked planet
If you can't pay for ya life ya vanish
(Vanish)

I made it and I know almost over, call in the soldiers
Gonna be to bomb back on 'em, know ya
Enemies at all times
Where at, and how much power they hold
And how soldiers they got down to roll
But in the
You make your money, even if you strike it
You hustle like you hungry for ya paper, paper, paper

These only ways that pays can save you
Livin' your life is like a task if you got the cash
Nigga mad at the world, as I put my mask my face
And grabbed the magnum with the stash in the bag
I'm a pop, pop, so drop and take it as a loss and chalk it
Now you can take your life and on walkin'
(Just on walkin')
Or be for tryna deny me a meal

I do what I gotta do, keep it real
For niggas in the hood up, on the the
Let 'em know understood
Buckin' shots, nigga we raw mentality war
So paranoia got me on the floor, watchin' the door
This no win situation of tryin' to stay alive we die

And you go we won't make it
No way, to shake, it
Better take of ya life while you can
Get rich, kick back, relax, spend ya
I'm all about paper, sorry no tonight
The year is 1999, year to get your money, right

We as we chase the paper
just a man, nigga, man, niggas hate 'cha
Fuck 'em, get 'cha guns, get cheese
We got just a little left
(Little left)

If I'm not the year is '99
But we don't really know we gone die
But shit, niggas don't know how they still alive
On unmerciful wicked planet
If you can't pay for ya ya gonna vanish
(Vanish)

real, ya undersmell me
Suckers do they can
do what they want, dig it?
Charlie Hustle time up in your talk
Yeah, it
Krayzie Bone, Gangsta Boo, fuckin' they like this

how we fuckin' they nose up, dig it nigga
Yeah, paper chase nigga, paper
(Paper route)
You me? We starvin'
You me nigga?
Don't let the control you
Chest in the mobbers, nigga