Luyện nghe bài hát G-Code

I ain't terrified from nuthin', I'm young, wild, and disgustin'
Better me 'cuz I'm coming with a oven by my stomach
I'm scramblin' for the money, ya up like a mummy
Call ya people and tell 'em I need 50 for dummy
I'm runnin', hidin' and duckin', stuntin', ridin' and
Dumpin' and bustin', lovin', lyin' and lustin'
Stealin', killin' and rapin', runnin', and chasin'
Strugglin', to make, get it, got it, I take it

Watch ya Chevy mister ya purse miss
I tote heavy pistols and man, they burst quick
It's too to hesitate, I was told there'd be better days
But shit that was yesterday and I haven't ate
But dog that's how ya labor when ya bein' a
These niggas don't seem to feel me till they seein' blood
Can't hide it though, I the 17th Carroll ton Holly grove
my G-Code

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya in ya gloves
Ride drops on
We gon' by that

the snitches catch a cut
Soldier pistol nigga
Hit the block and up
We gon' die by

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya in ya gloves
Ride on dubs
We gon' live by

Make the catch a cut
Soldier pistol nigga
Hit the block and up
We die by that

We raised up lookin' at trees and brick
Foreign and pack some menthols
Got us a fire and went off
Got jammed with broad that rent cars
Wasn't tryin' to change the game, be in it
Didn't give a fuck if we for 3 minutes
Snatch all the hoes and and ree' tennis
Niggas can't survive the shit we been in

Jack to get some cheap linen
The ones that refuse we put 'em to in it
Got up in the mornin' for and play hookie
Some of us is veteran of 'em stay rookie
Bitch couldn't talk to us if she wasn't
Ya either be 'bout it or look and truckin'
Police drew causes and to cross lines
We stuck to the we lived and died by it

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya in ya gloves
Ride drops on
We live by that

the snitches catch a cut
Soldier nigga what
Hit the and open up
We die by that

If war came we held the fort down
Back, slowed up, we and sold pound
Stayed on point to make some more
Get our stash away dope fiends
Nigga had a habit, he his own
stay hot 'cuz we ride with chrome
We kept a work for the ki's and bones
Crowds draw so we be's alone

We how to keep our mouth closed and watch
Them other motherfuckers fall off the
24/7 all around the
We hustlin' of course in the spot
We had a chance to stop, we still ready
kept comin' so we made more fetti
Police causes and tried to cross lines
We stuck to the code we lived and by it

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya in ya gloves
Ride drops on
We gon' live by

the snitches catch a cut
Soldier pistol what
Hit the block and up
We gon' die by

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya in ya gloves
Ride drops on
We live by that

the snitches catch a cut
Soldier pistol nigga
Hit the and open up
We die by that