Luyện nghe bài hát Whatz Next

Tell me the fuck am I suppose to do
Now what's
me what the fuck am I suppose to do
Now what's

Caught up in the
My a riddle
let it get ya
I wanna be
But it's this hustle get me richer
One to my peoples makin' money
I can see you
Avoid all
Beware of continue strugglin'
Nothin's impossible if a will there's a way
So get mind on official business
You can be
And it's been this way the cradle to the grave
So get
My niggaz do every fuckin' day
We
Through and conversation
This information to my niggaz in the congregation
Watch and bare to the pleasures of participation
Separation is destruction
What's needed is
Cause the ain't hardly scared
If not
Be sure to be bummy and be no there
But no one cares it's there to
All we get is
Because of fear evaporate
Say your

And next

[Chorus
Hard livin' got me goin'
But I'm addicted to the hustle I'm in the game
Whatz
I'm goin'
me tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do
Whatz

(Aye its on A3)
Makaveli tried to us
But niggaz ain't to Pac
Naw (listen listen) nigga really to Pac
Shit got it yet (no)
Then you get it
Might as well 'em up
And his ass fitted
Why
Caught dog trippin' didn't soak game
Got his wig split like dem on the airplane
Never will change wit' no name no shame
Might open ya foe mess broke change
I stay like a flag (flag)
thru my rear view ballin' in a jag (jag)
Bounce wit me Cali body rock in H-Town
We gon' put artificial bustas in they place now
foe a change
Real niggaz wit' me
Money makin' decision we controllin' the streets
Side by the broads and the frauds
it strange
It's the reason so many niggaz get scarred in the

Whatz

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[Jay
That gotta make it
What I do to make it
Do I really gotta it
Put this up to you face it
Doin' what we do to survive
ask Kweli doin' what we do to get by
Some niggaz to the crime
nickel and dimes
What the fuck we to do
Who gon' us a job
So I and tried
to get out the grind
But the block kept on callin' me
Fiends kept on for crack
So I supply 'em wit'
'em a reasonable fee
Nigga blame it on me
Shit just look I'm at
in gardens
LAPD is the
is heartless hustle regardless
Look dope spot use to be an apartment
But now just a place to hide the guns in the closet
Watch ya shift the grams under the carpet
We just tryin' hard not to see coffin

Whatz

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