Luyện nghe bài hát What We Go Through

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

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

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

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

The outcome of these actions warm hearts turn
Lil tryin' to blast me wit the gun he stole
We hang out, banged out, route as the day before
Blessed wit perception, but know how my days a go
Could see my hittin' wit some pay, a few days ago

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

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

Electric hot as da summer
More than funner, gun ya
In the open range, man it seems
Even deranged inside my brain

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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