Luyện nghe bài hát Webbie I Remember

I we was wilin'
My half of SP but this was way before the mob
got a rock
Tryin' to prove like a
Try me popped (I've stopped)
We been on the fucked up
This was when I was skinny and up
cluckin' for blood, get fucked up
Memphis grisly, nigga we up
You remember December when they ran with the money
Baltimore to sue us, niggas playing with the money
Went to war had a lot of running
bars like a boss, how I'm coming
Cancer hit I got scars on my
I all the nights you was stressing 'bout your momma
Made me pick the phone up and call my momma
And say "I you momma"
We was young and up in the head
Drinkin' from the river if you with my bread
Had a money, but we living in the red
in the red, meaning we ain't got it like we said, keep it real wit' it
Remember we first got a deal,
And you dropped "bad bitch" me "that shit is real nigga?"
I was still in the field 'em
You was telling' me to quit, I was you to rap

I was through the mob with a strap
10 on, I wasn't going for the jet
Beefin' in the city where the niggas, they
Boozie boys bigger than his rap
when I told you I was going to the can
You man, my man, you going to the can
I felt in your hug, in hands
you I'll be back in a minute
Left the street, now I'm up in
And I'm hearing all these pussy hating
Saying damn, Boosie shit, Webbie crazy
We all going it, pussy nigga stop hating
Well I told 'em, I

Remember they ran up in house, got your bag, nigga
time I was beefing with these rap niggas
You had twins, was beautiful as ever
"Be a dad," I told you in the letter
I the same, how I ended in the end
I'm always preaching game, you don't need to drink
Then you go preaching game, nigga you don't to sing
Why you drinking Henny, nigga why you selling
Where it did, you must be fucking with his nerves
Can't you burn CDs, we gon' stomp you on the curb
In that Carlo when we first start to swerve
Me, you and in the car full of herb
Then we getting to it, now we fighting like girls
Who gon' drop first, acting like some girl
went to Church, man could said it was turnt
Miss one night of pussy nigga, be burnt
Man we life for real pussy nigga, you be burnt
When we was kids, we wanted our turn
In the hospital, me and you don't
Steady as in God us one more turn
I remember,