Luyện nghe bài hát Well

Y'all with this game
And it's a damn

This game real, boy, you can get and barred in it
If your ain't in it, caught up in this world spinnin'
Before you you was finished, dehydrated and deplenished
Niggaz is all up without a swallow in they cup
'Cuz every a chicken cluck, you trickin' a buck
You pressed luck and got stuck, fuckin' up the re-up

That's the with big talk and no game
Spendin' chips but no
All the and no caine, war stories but no pain
The same ones that pop lip then flag
Then gotta hip before real niggaz pop clips
You hop hip

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Well, well, well,

Niggaz and slimmed out
is primed out
Hit and grind out
What's poppin', find out

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Well, well, well,

Park
To Adams

And Killa
Got and plenty pills
blows, hoes and dip

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Well, well, well,

In God, I trust and in the I bust
weed to calm down, I'm so blown off dust
It's to feel pain when my brains is mush
I know it's fucked up, how fathers turn they on us

And our sick sad smoking crack on up
Slime-ass po-po right in the of us
Connected got better crack than us
But rich ain't gon' mash like us
sirens coming and continue to bust

Lustful ways, livin' in these days
Who crime don't pay, niggaz out here cockin' K's
Don't drop, they spray, one shot, you lay, waste
One pine box, one case, I'll block yo

I beat niggaz senseless for and sixty dollars
hoes' toes to the earlobes and collars
In the of a Impala, all to deliver pain
Twist her frame and hear her
So savage it's gettin' harder

For me to see in tomorrow
So far from God I'm finding righteous paths hard to follow
I'm gulping vodka, I'm killin' sorrow in the of a sky bottle
So depressed and sick and young and gifted
I'm sick and twisted

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Well, well, well,

Corner-clockin', in the work-choppin'
Biscayne to Boat rockin', one-stop shoppin'
Guarded by glock and cash, no stoppin'
They party till all the drawers droppin'
'Droed up, my niggaz stay up, sho nuff

Hold up, big bank we fold up, so who roll up?
We got that heat, so you better drop that
Before they pop and sweep whole block in one heap
Stay at the gun show in a Range new thangs
Like we out west, playa, to whoo-bang
on

Well, well, well,
Well, well, well,