Luyện nghe bài hát We Starvin'

Krayzie Bone, E Fonzareezie
And Boo, what

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

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

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

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

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

He was my numeral uno, but I bring him back
All I know is he was stressin', anti-depressants
They him dead in the trunk of his Cadillac
And I'm so thralled all I can think is revenge
Always check up, always pullin' licks, dirty works for dividends
He took the bullet for me, I'm the one that robbed the place
Though I've been to paper chase

We as we chase the paper
Ain't just a man, nigga, man, niggas 'cha
Fuck 'em, get guns, get 'cha cheese
We got just a 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 this unmerciful wicked
If you pay for ya life ya gonna vanish
(Vanish)

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

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

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

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

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

These days only ways pays can save you
Livin' life is like a task if you ain't 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 keep on
(Just on walkin')
Or be killed for tryna deny me a

I do what I gotta do, keep it real
For in the hood up, on the the block
Let 'em they understood
Buckin' shots, we livin' raw mentality war
So paranoia got me 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 party
The year is 1999, last to get your money, right

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

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

real, ya undersmell me
Suckers do they can
Players do they 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 in the mobbers, nigga