Luyện nghe bài hát Webbie I Remember

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

I was walking the mob with a strap
10 chains on, I going for the jet
Beefin' in the city where the niggas, they
Boozie Badazz' boys than his rap
Remember when I told you I was to the can
You like man, my man, you to the can
I felt in your hug, in hands
Told you I'll be back in a
Left the street, now I'm up in
And I'm hearing all pussy niggas hating
Saying damn, Boosie shit, Webbie crazy
We all going through it, pussy nigga stop
Well I 'em, I remember

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