Luyện nghe bài hát Well

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

This game real, boy, you can get scarred and in it
If your heart ain't in it, caught up in world spinnin'
Before you started you was finished, dehydrated and
Niggaz is all washed up without a swallow in cup
'Cuz every time a chicken cluck, you a buck
You pressed your luck and got stuck, fuckin' up the

the ones with big talk and no game
Spendin' but no change
All the dope and no caine, war stories but no
The same ones that pop lip then flag
gotta hip skip before real niggaz pop clips
You hop hip

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Well, well, well,

Niggaz slum and out
is primed out
Hit and grind out
What's poppin', let's out

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Well, well, well,

College
To Adams

And Killa
Got 'dro and pills
blows, hoes and dip

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Well, well, well,

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

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

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

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

For me to see redemption in
So far from God that I'm righteous paths hard to follow
I'm vodka, I'm killin' sorrow in the bottom of a sky bottle
So and sick and Slimm young and gifted
I'm just and twisted

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Well, well, well,

Corner-clockin', in the backroom
From Biscayne to Boat rockin', one-stop
Guarded by glock and cash, ain't no
They party pill-droppin' all the drawers droppin'
up, my niggaz stay poured up, sho nuff

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

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