Luyện nghe bài hát Water

South Philly, Side, Oakland, Texas, Georgia
people, uh

Na what I'm
is for my nigga
Dumb and

They say a record nothin' if it's not touchin', grippin'
you in close and make you wanna listen to it
And if you real ill at music
The listna feel like he living through it
how my nigga do it

I met slacks in like ninety-one rappin'
We went to Millersville to get away gun clappin'
It last, I be in class dreaming 'bout
Fifty-thousand fans up in the
out

Encore, yo I'm heading back to
Nigga you rollin' me?
I'm tryna get
We walked dogs that was off the
Lotta times at the people hardly came

I just, it in stride as a part of the game but inside
down with me started to change
It was a couple thangs, little syrup, pills
Instead of riding out on the you'd rather chill

I the way the pleasure feels, I'm not judgin'
But still I'm on a mission yo, I'm not
I got fam that can't stop druggin', they can't
They can't stick to one subject they eat
It's people steady comin' at me out in the
Riq yo what up with ya peeps, it gets deep, nigga

Yo, you need to straight masta ya high
Son, you missing out on what's ya by
I done see these streets a lotta cats dry
But not you and I my
We got to get
C'mon over, over, the
over, over, the water
Yo,
Yo,

We been through many meals a couple of deals
Shared clothes and wheels, mics and reels
We rocked shows abroad and slept on floors
Trying to figure the fuck we gettin' slept on for

Or what we walkin' with the for
Weighted by the law
You it if you came up poor my nigga
Picture the bus up

You know we of everything outlaws are made of
I'm far a hata
And I say I love you
the way I feel is greater
M-illa you a poet son, you a creator

And this'll probably on you later
It's in nature
Lyrics all up on you walls like they made of
You gotta follow where the talent ya
Ya might fuck and finally make it and that's real but yo

Yo, you need to straight masta ya high
Son, you missing out on passin' ya by
I done see these streets suck a cats dry
But not you and I my
We got to get
over, over, the water
C'mon over, over, the
Yo,
Yo,

Yo, I want ya all to understand I come from Philly
And when I walk the it's like a pharmacy
got all type-a shit anybody can get
It go from H to X to Loosie

For my ghetto legend, known for little shiest
Cop by the Quarts and keep comin', dumbin'
Just embracing the dope like it's a
Ya both sides of the rope and just pullin', tuggin'

In between Islam and thuggin'
everyday around the way and doin' nothin'
See 'em all shakin' their heads and shruggin'
If don't got a man like mine they gotta cousin
An yo, you better be a friend to him

Before the put an end to him
Or a pen to him
And lock him in the studio a mic
'Cause on the it might save his life
And tellin' him

Yo, you need to walk straight masta ya
Son, you out on what's passin' ya by
I see these streets suck a lotta cats dry
But not you and I my
We got to get
C'mon over, over, the
over, over, the water
Yo,
Yo,

Yo, you need to walk straight masta ya
Son, you out on what's passin' ya by
I done see these suck a lotta cats dry
But not you and I my
We got to get
over, over, the water
C'mon over, over, the
Yo,
Yo,