Luyện nghe bài hát What We Go Through

What's up G?
What's I'm just chillin', you know
Checkin' my game you dig, you
Trippin' off these around the situation, you know it's like that

I went hustlin' and slangin' to bustin' and bangin'
I got to keep it real, so not cursin' when I'm sangin'
Now let me tell y'all about this shit, went the other night
Me and the dogs see some niggaz, just caught up in da

Tryin' to and get by like da FBI
'Cause we know 'bout them HK's, right outside
But we never knew had a clue 'bout what we go through
So how the fuck could you speak on my crew?

I went from to large work like boatloads of keys
It's hard work and it hurts to live life on ya
So God please have a mercy on my soul
What my eyes see my mind think my hand should

The outcome of these actions warm hearts cold
Lil snake tryin' to me wit the gun he stole
We hang out, banged out, same route as the day
Blessed wit perception, but don't know how my a go
Could see my hittin' wit some pay, a few days ago

Blaze up a flow, sit my paper grow
Cautious, in niggaz wanna cross this
But they can't me, I'm way too flossy
Out here makin' millions all in wit the

turn these millions to trillions
I've seen it all pop slow and go
Now time to get mo' dough, ya know
I under the wrath a thunder

shocks hot as da summer
More than funner, gun ya
In the range, man it seems strange
Even sometimes deranged my brain

I hold the key, identify then every MC close to me
I'm supposed to be all in wit my chips
I'm all in the crips and bloods grips for thugs, I nudge

The homey on his shoulda, 'cuz every day I'm gettin'
As the world turns and gets
Laid back I shot me
Perfec dynamic, bangin' G-Funk

Now I moved from the to the West
on the street, niggaz wanna test
But MCs, is scared to buck
Plus they talk too and smoke too many blunts

You fuckin' rookies as Mr. Smith's cookies
Ya hate me one minute and tha ya wanna buck me
He a hoe, in the back seat of my fo'
ya Goin' Back To Cali, watch how you flow

Now ya know, about Warren G Era
G-Funk terror, look tha mirror
And what you see is the don of the

You still see, I see
All of the in the LB
Sittin' back, and we the cash
Warren G, Perfec, Hershey and Bad Ass

And we knew you had clue of what we go through
So how in tha could y'all speak of our crew?
Ya thought this, ya thought that, we thought y'all should back
Yeah it's that for me it's like that

And we never knew you had of what we go through
So how in tha fuck could speak of our crew?
Ya this, ya thought that, we thought y'all should laid back
it's like that for me it's like that

Sittin' back,and we the cash
It's Warren, Perfec, Hershey and Bad Ass
Sittin' back,and we the cash
It's Warren, Perfec, Hershey and Bad Ass

Ya know what I'm Warren G
With my homeboy the pound Hershey Locc
And the homey Perfec, ya know what I'm and Mr. Badass
And how we doin' it fool, yeah
We ain't bangin' on wacks nigga, we doin' it like we should be fool,