Luyện nghe bài hát Young Nigga

Gotta get it, get it get it..get it get it.. get it, get it get it..get it get it
in my blood, got money on my mind
Got dreams of living good, so I'm out here on my
I get it, get it get it..get it get it.. gotta get it, get it get it..get it get it
Cuz talking niggas talk, and real do
I'm busy getting me, I hope you getting you, I get it

1:

I wake up, thank the lord, wash my face, brush my
Put on clothes, grab my phones, I'm out in the streets
Wake up at the crack of dawn, make money if you sleep
All I talk about is getting it, gotta what I preach
Gotta eat, gotta eat, aint no feeding me
Bringing something to the table label me a leech
I aint worried bout no freaks, I never sweating hoes
straight when you paid, and they gone when you broke
Auntie said, listen son always let em' see you
When you're on your way up, people try to you down
They talk behind ya back, they gone slander your name
But do your thang, it's apart of the game, just go and get it
Oldest of my three kids
She always told me dream big
And thats exactly I did, she deserves to see her baby boy live
Cuz she know's I'm a (what)

Young nigga from the block, young from the block
I'm just a, (what) young nigga from the block, young nigga the block
I'm just a, (what) nigga from the block, young nigga from the block
I'm just a, (what) young nigga from the block, to make it to the top

2:

Back when Urkel was Laura accordians
I was writing stories but afford recording em'
Scuffs on my dada's had no prada's or no then
Started in a room Lee, Natti, Dave, Gordan them
Had dreams, forcing down grilled cheese
Now steaks with juice from fresh fruits, that's peeled and squeezed
First class flights, staring out this like
If this shit crash its all over for a nigga
Wonder if I'll live to see my potential like,
Winning grammy's, and giving back to
Providing for my family, my dreams exceed, the and need
For whips, outfits, and getting panties
Grew up on Jefferson Reeves, building one swing
No nets for the hoops, but we would shoot
up and now I'm in and out of town
Saw my O.G in the club and he me he was proud
Cuz he know's I'm a (what)

Young nigga from the block, young nigga the block
I'm just a,(what) young nigga from the block, young nigga the block
I'm just a,(what) young nigga the block, young nigga from the block
I'm just a, (what) young from the block, trying to make it to the top

get it, get it get it..get it get it.. gotta get it, get it get it..get it get it
Hustling in my blood, got on my mind
got dreams of good, so im out here on my grind
I Gotta get it, get it get it..get it get it.. get it, get it get it..get it get it
Cuz talking talk, and real niggas do
I'm getting me, I hope you getting you, I gotta get it

3:
Staying fly on my haters, cuz all they do is
Still counting this paper, they wait for me to fall off
From south to up north, way to out west, I chill, I hang
Living life with no kids or wife, so you know I'm like Wayne
Cuz I aint got no worries, Brownsub till Im
I'm from Brownsub the bottom bitch now I'm balling like I'm Steph Curry
Fuck these niggas, I don't with these niggas
Snakes in the grass, I dont trust niggas
Or these scheming ass hoes they don't me nigga
See these niggas round me I love niggas
Day 1 niggas only, or I'm sliding
Got my 9 on me, Im Matt Stafford, Tony
Wait, hold on, hold up, my last breath
Imma up mad fresh, turning heads like bad breath
Imma hustle, cash checks, you ask my Ave yet?
will tell you that I'm thorough
Holding heat an inferno
Got a stick that ninja turtle, who's head was wrapped in that purple
hold weight like a girdle, straight g's up in my circle
I'm a product of yayo, where they push product of that yayo
My move when I say so
I'm the head coach, I don't yo
thank you, for all this shit I got
Free alive and living a nigga from the block, D-Mac