Luyện nghe bài hát Whatz Next

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

Caught up in the
My life's a
let it get ya
I wanna be
But it's this hustle get me richer
One love to my peoples makin'
I can see you
all trouble
Beware of continue strugglin'
Nothin's impossible if there's a there's a way
So get your mind on business
You can be
And it's been way from the cradle to the grave
So get
My niggaz do this fuckin' day
We
politics and conversation
This information to my thug in the congregation
Watch and witness to the pleasures of participation
Separation is destruction
needed is unification
Cause the ain't hardly scared
If not
Be sure to be bummy and be no longer
But no one cares there to share
All we get is
of fear we'll evaporate
Say prayers

And what's

[Chorus
Hard got me goin' insane
But I'm to the hustle I'm trapped in the game
Whatz
I'm goin'
Tell me tell me the fuck am I suppose to do
Whatz

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

Whatz

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

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