Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ballin

I would share the definition of with you white folks
But no

I'm up before the sunrise, first to hit the
Little bad mothafucka with a pocket full of rocks learned to throw them thangs, get my skinny ass kicked
And niggas laugh, tha first mothafucka got blasted
I put the nigga in his
Now they the bastard in plastic
I smoke blunts on a fuck when it counts
I'm tryin' to make a million outta quarter ounce
And gettin' lost on the five-o, them hos
Got a 45 out survival
Hey can I lay low, cook some yay-yo
"one-time" when I say so
Don't want to go to the pen, I'm fences
Narcs on a back, missin' me by inches
And say how do you survive weighin' 165
In a city where the skinny die?
Tell don't cry
Even when they me
They can never take the game from a G
I'm st8

St8

Still on and I'm the first nigga servin'
Pour liquor on the curb for my niggas that deserve it
But if I want to make a million, gotta dealin'
It's kinda boomin' the way and today I'll make a killin'
down like I'm dirty', but only on the block
It's a clever to keep me runnin' from the cops
Ha, I'm gettin' high, I think I'll die if I get no ends
I'm in a bucket but I'm ridin it like a Benz
I hit the and let my music bump
Drinkin' liquor, and I'm for some hoes to fuck
Rather die makin' money than live and legal
As I another ounce, I wish it was a kilo
I need money in a way
Time to fuck my
I'm paid
You other mothafuckas
But me and my thug niggas
We st8

St8

Damned if I don't, and damned if a do
So watch a young mothafucka pull a trigga to RAISE UP
But let em see you cry, dry your eyes
Young time to do or die
I keep a in my pocket
Ready on my
Ain't no time for a nigga to even cock
And now they seen a mothafucka pain
At point blank range he slept on the game
a damned thing changed
You the dice, now roll 'em
If you can't pain better hold 'em
Cause ain't no what you might roll
You might fold AIDS from a slight cold. Nigga
to live your life to the fullest
You to kill a fool, got a pistol mothafucka better pull it
Cause when they kill me
can never take the game from a young G
We st8

We st8

To my in the penitentiary
Loked up like a mothafucka they mention me
Cause you fuckin' with the realest fucka ever born
And once it's on
I'm bustin' on these bitches they gone
Now who the hell can you get to me?
I'm in the projects, parlaying my posse
I keep my cocked
I need it they're all shady
I finally it
Now these jealous tryin' to FADE me
I ain't goin' out I'd blast back
I'm on the corner with my watchin' cash stack
And I up a long way from food stamps
And takin' from these low-life ghetto tramps
Could you blame me if sweat me I'm gonna open fire
could I do?
Pull my trigga or watch my die
I'm to the fullest givin' devil slugs
I'm on the block slangin' with the young thugs
And mothafucka, we be
All mothafuckin' day long, strong
We st8