Luyện nghe bài hát Sets Go Up

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Never stop tryin' to get it
(Two)
turn my back on my city
(Three)
Never let the fuck with me
(Four)
I'ma stop hollerin' at the bitches

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Hey homie, you don't get familiar with us
Fuckin' you would give me and my niggaz a rush
I'm of all you and the fortune and supposed to be thugs
Tellin' stories 'bout your life that was not how it was
Yeah, a nigga did shit back in the days with the pack
Like in your hood, you was out there gettin' paid with the crack
You get the fuck when you shots and it's not yo' peep
But if a ricochet hit you, you pop yo' heat

Yeah, you know I'm from the 'Nolia but you do not me
Quit eyeballin' a nigga down you get shot homie
You don't wanna know I've been thinkin' up
You better go on and find you another spot to chill
'Cuz I've been
'Cuz we see a light and ain't great
It's like everybody mind is in the old state, ya know
I'll a nigga fucked up with his revenues
tell you four fuckin' things I'ma never do

(One)
Never gonna stop to get it
(Two)
Never turn my on my city
(Three)
Never let the money fuck me
(Four)
I'ma never stop at the bitches

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From the 3 to the 17, ey yo, we it big
If you're ghetto you know who Wacko and is
New Orleans, see I'ma rep that, these my peeps
You could up some bad habits hangin' in these streets
Have you talkin' to this and that and showin' your teeth
Walkin' 'round you like you care and you handled your beef
Pissed off 'cuz hoe wanna come talk to me

To show me the little gift that she done for me
I take it back to the big timers was pushin' the size
When niggaz wore Dickies suits like it was jobs
We cop Adidas, ghost town and used to be packed
And rumors started poppin' and it started to
We used to drink Crazy Horse and shoot in the back
We had four rules in and I can promise you that

(One)
Never gonna stop to get it
(Two)
Never turn my on my city
(Three)
Never let the money with me
(Four)
I'ma never stop at the bitches

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Now why you muggin' a nigga? Let that go
Let her bounce with a gangsta out six
Let her wil' out and flick it off a
Let me gas up, dick her down and get
Ain't trickin' for the vagina, I like to get
Yo' stupid ass tryin' to stay in and lick toes
Good girls love G's, how the shit go
That's why need to tighten up and get low

I know you heard of, I'm doe
Let me my palm pilot, I'm gettin' hoes
Let me check my wallets, we gettin' close
My up in the crowd wilin', they spittin' more
by in the '5-5, forget a '4
Five, and another five, we get a show
Fifteen and another five, you'll get some
You your block, pop and you get some more

(One)
Never gonna tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my back on my
(Three)
Never let the money with me
(Four)
I'ma never hollerin' at these bitches

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