Luyện nghe bài hát Why Must I Be Like That?

[Celly
Why must I be that?
Loccing up on niggas I know, they might be waiting for me
the show?
To get me death, or peel my caps so I back
Holla at them niggas wit' my on my strap
Ain't tryin' to see, tryin' to makin' me a memory
I'm definately first, if you get away, me
I been a hoe up in this shit I came on
Just a single a mic on my hand
I had them heaters ready to on

We like to mob, M.O.B. my of business, y'all
Fuck me and I route you'll never see another Christmas
Expect Nicholas to be dressed in
Coming down the chimney caps
Superficial goons to the and spleen
Dumping like a man, through my team
Shotgun pellets all over the
all in the kitchen, all on the staircase
BACK UP!

1- [Celly
Why I be like that?
Why must I keep a strap in city on the map?
Why must I be that?
Why must I keep a strap in every city on the

Why I be like that?
Why must I keep a strap in every on the map?
Why must I be like
Why must I a strap in every city on the map?

Check it out, and slash, bout to get hit from outta way
Quick to do this, to to this, die, nigga, die, nigga
Murder, deader, reachin' for my pepper
I ain't that rich, sho' no mo', use to be poor but now I'm
Got it, te quiero, can't get up by no bitch
where would I be without Celly, Celly
Sick Wid' It and

[Celly
Ready to go to war, got stacked up to the ceilin'
to come up with some wonderbread
Ain't got no for sexual healing
The light niggas is plottin' on I do
The like I can't move without my Murder One
Do what you do but don't cross the line 'cause we happy
Peelin' yo' cap through the top, the shit to make a nigga
Shot callin' in Vegas and Reno
Dig a and lay you in like they do on Casino, ugh

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[Celly
Watch everythang, be makin' niggas' nuts hang
Disrespect the game, so I glock down in
In yo' ass, try to end it when I squeeze
Ain't no mercy on this locc, no sista yellin' "Please!"
When I flash, I and put slugs in yo' ass
Hit the gas and and bought heat for yo' ass
Niggas don't know, when it's faulty, we the sco'
surrounded by birthday tags on they toes

Tags on they, on they toes
When I done clean a home of bitch
Made into a half suit on the toilet puttin' you piss ass nigga,
Crows, foes, blew his head, casket
Black rose funerals, jump off the Range, it's closed
how the fuck they know, nigga, the sun-a be a bastard
No more problems, oh, the be too drastic
Decompose the body, 'em up and beat 'em with a bat
Why must I be that?

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Why must I be that?
Why I keep a strap in every city on the map?
Why must I be that?
Why I be like that?