Luyện nghe bài hát Young G's

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

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

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

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

Can't to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake
When you all fucked up and can't get no
your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it
Be on real 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 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 tell us, they touch us
Why bring the ruckus?
Because release day is bigger than Mandala's,

Just some boys
Livin' in these ghetto streets, these streets
And they gotta fight to stay alive
It's reality, yeah

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

I been rich, I been poor, I and blown bread
Some say I been here because of the way I zone
Some said, zone is like 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 many places, but I'm Brooklyn's own
In the physical, one seems, like a lost
In fact my thoughts don't differ much that of God body

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

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

You walk 'em through it, you know, talk 'em it
Know beads is more than music whenever I talk to it
Destined for greatness and y'all knew this when I the pie
Had a and a girl who'd 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 or clappin' have it your way
'Cause if that's my dough you're trappin', I'm your way

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

Damn it feel good to see up on it
Flipped two in two weeks and didn't flaunt it
My is haunted with mean dreams
GS's with 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
caliber gats is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit
In my circumference, mad bitches with mad
vests under they coochie
Spittin' my Uzi, don't me

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

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

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

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

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

Just some ghetto
Livin' in ghetto streets
And everyday they gotta to stay alive
(To alive)
It's just