Luyện nghe bài hát We Starvin'

Krayzie Bone, E Feezie
And Gangsta Boo,

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

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

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

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

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

He was my numeral uno, but I can't bring him
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 think is revenge
Always check up, pullin' licks, doin' dirty works for dividends
He took the bullet for me, I'm the one that really robbed the
Though I've tryna to paper chase

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 mistaken the is '99
But we don't really when we gone die
But shit, niggas don't know how they still alive
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, money, little fame, baby
I'm still the same,
gotta make it, I can't be takin' no losses
I'm the bomb at the

askin', "Where are the dollars?"
Now I you hate me
'Cuz I hooked up with Krayzie,
I'm whatever they pay me
Gangsta Boo be 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 a man, nigga, man, niggas hate 'cha
'em, get 'cha guns, get 'cha cheese
We got just a little 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 gonna
(Vanish)

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

These days only ways that pays can you
Livin' your life is a task if you ain't got the cash
Nigga mad at the world, as I put my over my face
And grabbed the magnum pistol the stash in the bag
I'm doin' a pop, pop, so and take it as a loss and chalk it
Now you can your life and keep on walkin'
(Just on walkin')
Or be killed for deny me a meal

I do what I gotta do, let's keep it
For niggas in the hood up, on the the
Let 'em know they
shots, nigga we livin' raw mentality war
So paranoia got me sleepin' on the floor, the door
no win situation of tryin' to stay alive until we die

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

We starvin' as we the paper
Ain't just a man, nigga, man, hate 'cha
Fuck 'em, get 'cha guns, get 'cha
We got just a time left
(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 still alive
On this wicked planet
If you can't pay for ya ya gonna vanish
(Vanish)

That's real, ya me
Suckers do they can
Players do what want, dig it?
Charlie every time up in your talk
Yeah, it
Krayzie Bone, Gangsta Boo, they nose like this

how we fuckin' they nose up, dig it nigga
Yeah, paper chase nigga, route
(Paper route)
You me? We starvin'
You undersmell me
let the mobbers control you
Chest high-up in the mobbers,