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
it back to the gutter for you motherfuckers
(Niggaz the deal)
Niggaz who the Don is
(Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the one)
Peep game, uhh, 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, your circle vanish like cigar smoke
Ain't no joke, when your ones show
I know, might say "Been there done that" like Dre

Through hard I earn the vault
Promise God to never back or I turn to salt
Had nice watches, nice cars, nice and rings
Guess it's safe to say a nigga me got nice things

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

Fuck that, get your own nigga, ask me for shit
That's what I did, now they all askin' for
Nigga, it's on for the fact I let it be known
We still fly but separately now I charter my own

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

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

Yeah, you a deal, check
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, with the
when it's on then it's on, the shots flowin' through your head

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And Cyrus up in Cypress fuck you raw you on the floor the virus
While I just, slang coke, pounds to choke
Got lawyers watchin' lawyers so I go broke, now check it

Them country call me Frank White
I'm squirtin' off in my loft of I know my shit's tight
Sunrise open my no surprise
Got my shorty in with keys taped to her thighs

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

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

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