Luyện nghe bài hát Young G's

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

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

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

Through hard I earn the vault
Promise God to look back or I turn to salt
Had nice watches, nice cars, bitches and rings
it's safe to say a nigga like me got nice things

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

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

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

some ghetto boys
Livin' in these streets, these ghetto streets
And everyday they gotta fight to stay
It's just reality,

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

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

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

But the odd shottie that got cats, likening me
To the mob John Gotti rap bitin' me 'cause
I got it locked like the Bob Marley
me y'all, the great Bob Marley

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

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

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

Just some ghetto
Livin' in ghetto streets
And everyday they gotta fight to alive
(Stay alive)
It's reality, yeah
(Oh, reality)

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

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

My trigga niggaz represent, drivin' dirty in gettin' bent
And to my hit hoes, my mommies
I be smokin' trees in Belize when they me
While you still killin' with punany, like heiny

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

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

With all the utensils, who my China thing
She half half oriental 86 she got me rental
The situation accidental
From a, from a young G's perspective

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

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