Luyện nghe bài hát Young G's

Uhh, it out, uhh
(I steps in where the and the hoes at baby)
Fuck all pretty shit
Takin' it back to the for you motherfuckers
(Niggaz the deal)
Niggaz who the Don is
(Live Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one)
game, uhh, what, what

Out of this world like Mars, I spit these bars
Come with these stars up in luxury cars
We built them radars to stay free the cops
Crucial to make like A-C or the drop

Are we stop? Shit man, never my squad go broke
Your squad arti-choke, watch your circle like cigar smoke
Ain't no joke, when your don't show
Nigga I know, might say "Been there done that" Dre

Through hard work I the vault
God to never look back or I turn to salt
Had nice watches, nice cars, nice bitches and
Guess safe to say a nigga like me got nice things

relate to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake
When you all fucked up and get no break
When your fake ass friends, don't you out when you need it
Be on some real bullshit, politely tell you to it

Fuck that, get own nigga, don't ask me for shit
That's what I did, now they all askin' for
Nigga, it's on for the simple fact I let it be
We still fly but 'cause now I charter my own

Propellers, good fellas leave all them playa haters
Billboard charts should us, they can't touch us
Why bring the ruckus?
Because day is bigger than Mandala's, motherfuckers

Just some ghetto
in these ghetto streets, these ghetto streets
And everyday they gotta fight to stay
just reality, yeah

Yeah, make you a deal,
These here's the dog and motherfuckers don't shed
I try to bring you but motherfuckers want dead
So I travel the babble, with the chrome, with the lead
when it's on then it's on, the shots flowin' through your head

I rich, I been poor, I saved and blown bread
Some say I here before because of the way I zone
Some said, zone is like the fallin' of Rome
Reoccurring, that he thinks like that 'cause he's

be known until I'm gone and niggaz study my bones
Mentally many places, but I'm Brooklyn's own
In the physical, one seems, like a body
In fact my thoughts don't differ much from that of God

But it's the odd shottie got cats, likening me
To the mob Gotti rap dudes bitin' me 'cause
I got it locked the late Bob Marley
Pardon me y'all, the Bob Marley

Solemnly we mourn, all the rappers that's
Niggaz got killed in the field and all the babies born
Know they ain't fully for this new world order
So I it ghetto like sunflower seeds and quarter waters

You walk 'em through it, you know, 'em through it
Know these beads is more than whenever I talk to it
Destined for and y'all knew this when I doubled the pie
Had a shorty and a girl comin' out of BWI

I hated algebra but I to multiply
And I told my nigga Big I'd be multi I die
It's gonna happen whether rappin' or clappin' it your way
'Cause if that's my you're trappin', I'm clappin' your way

Just ghetto boys
Livin' in ghetto streets
And they gotta fight to stay alive
(Stay alive)
just reality, yeah
(Oh, reality)

Damn it feel good to see up on it
Flipped two in two weeks and didn't flaunt it
My brain is haunted with dreams
GS's with BB's on it, supreme schemes to get
Than Richie, quickly, niggaz hit me
If they get me, dress my in linen by Armani, check it

My lyrical carjack, your brains splat
High caliber gats is all I with, now peep the rough shit
In my circumference, mad bitches mad lucci
Bulletproof vests under they
my Uzi, don't lose me

My trigga niggaz represent, drivin' dirty in J-30's gettin'
And to my hit hoes, my murder
I be smokin' trees in when they find me
While you still killin' niggaz with punany, like

And Cyrus up in Cypress fuck you raw you on the floor with the
While I just, coke, smoke pounds to choke
Got lawyers watchin' lawyers so I won't go broke, now it

Them country niggaz call me White
I'm squirtin' off in my of course I know my shit's tight
Sunrise open my eyes no
Got my shorty flyin' in with keys taped to her

With all the utensils, who hang my thing
She black half oriental 86 she got me rental
The situation ain't
From a, from a young G's perspective

Just ghetto boys
Livin' in these streets
And everyday they fight to stay alive
(To fight)
It's reality
(It's reality)

Just some boys
Livin' in ghetto streets
And everyday they fight to stay alive
(To alive)
just reality