Luyện nghe bài hát Welfare

Fuck you and all them
If you don't like me then load up and bust off
That was me like a dime ago, now I'm cool my
Learned all of the places his baby go
A bullet and blood is all that know
Kill all these niggas is all the know
Me? I throw the peace sign, violate my
I shoot up, even the street sign
Welfare, section eight, fuck that
It good heading to the loft clutching fifth
Where I'm the insurance policy is your gun and the coke pack
go to sleep where they woke at
Walk in your sleep, talk in sleep
Me? I rhyme and run and get it off in the
What would an angel offer a
I'm hoping in the form in a song that is deep

I up on welfare, starve
Sugar sub sandwiches
ain't just to eat
I ain't never had healthcare,
Just a on the waist for the beef, load up
nigga you can't stop it no (can't stop it no)
If a war then you gotta go (gotta go)
I pull up to your block
Hang that right out the window yelling, "blagh blagh"
Adios!

Couple niggas wanna body
Catch that ass let it ring then its adios
Yelling playing Dominos
With the cartels deep down in el
That mo rental had though
Now she selling independent but he major though
Don't you try to play him though
Your body's a song he can't wait to lay it though
Hand guns and in the mix
When you cypher gotta shit and them others niggas
Then you do shit that them others niggas won't
Yeah its in the mix you and your brother on the hunt
Pray to God get home
If there Feds in the city, we switch
Niggas hit up the lab and bones
Nigga we gettin' and gettin' stones

I grew up on welfare,
Sugar sub sandwiches, they ain't just to eat
I never had healthcare, naww
Just a on the waist for the beef, load up
Lord nigga you can't stop it no (can't it no)
If it's a war then you go (gotta go)
Then I pull up to your
that shit right out the window yelling, "blagh blagh"
Adios!

Sugar and a syrup sandwich
A little bullet gain a big
I'm black but my nigga's Spanish
We gon' do damage the lick then we tryna' vanish
Downtime I'm a heavy
My gun go, "blagh blagh,"
Like a singer
That heaven in the Chevy
But you bring her
There's be a lot of blood
Bring a set of
No men
Mecca and Medina and met her
say life is a gamble but you ain't bet a thing
You said you goin' to war but you dead a thing
Yeah I been to jail but said a thing

I grew up on welfare,
Sugar sub sandwiches, they ain't just to eat
I ain't had healthcare, naww
a pistol on the waist for the beef, load up
Lord nigga you stop it no (can't stop it no)
If it's a war then you go (gotta go)
Then I pull up to block
that shit right out the window yelling, "blagh blagh"
Adios!