Luyện nghe bài hát We Starvin'

Krayzie Bone, E Feezie
And Gangsta Boo,

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

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

We starvin' as we the paper
Ain't a man, nigga, man, niggas hate 'cha
Fuck 'em, get guns, get 'cha cheese
We got just a little time
(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 know how they still
On unmerciful wicked planet
If you pay for ya life ya gonna vanish
(Vanish)

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

He was my numeral uno, but I can't bring him
All I know is he was stressin', anti-depressants
They found him dead in the trunk of his
And I'm so thralled all I can think about is
check up, always pullin' licks, doin' dirty works for dividends
He took the bullet for me, I'm the one that robbed the place
I've been tryna to paper chase

We starvin' as we the paper
Ain't just a man, nigga, man, niggas 'cha
'em, get 'cha guns, get 'cha cheese
We got just a 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 know how they still
On this unmerciful wicked
If you can't pay for ya life ya gonna
(Vanish)

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

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

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

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

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

These days only ways 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 doin' a pop, pop, so drop and take it as a loss and it
Now you can take your life and on walkin'
(Just on walkin')
Or be killed for tryna deny me a

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

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

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

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

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

That's how we they nose up, dig it nigga
Yeah, paper chase nigga, route
(Paper route)
You undersmell me? We
You me nigga?
Don't let the mobbers you
Chest high-up in the mobbers,