Luyện nghe bài hát What We Go Through

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

I from 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 this shit, went down 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 'bout them HK's, they right outside
But we knew y'all had a clue 'bout what we go through
So tell how the fuck could you on my crew?

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

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

Blaze up a flow, sit watch my paper
Cautious, in case wanna cross this
But they cross me, I'm way too flossy
Out makin' millions all in wit the villains

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

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

I hold the key, then flee every MC close to me
'Cause I'm supposed to be all in wit my
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 turns and gets colder
Laid back I me sumpin'
Perfec from dynamic, G-Funk

Now I moved from the East to the
Word on the street, wanna test
But these MCs, is scared to
Plus they talk too much and smoke too many

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

Now ya know, about this G Era
G-Funk terror, into tha mirror
And you see is the don of the company

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

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

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

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

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