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 with a pocket full of rocks learned to throw them thangs, get my skinny little ass kicked
And laugh, til' tha first mothafucka got blasted
I put the in his casket
Now they coverin' the in plastic
I smoke blunts on a regular when it counts
I'm tryin' to make a dollars outta quarter ounce
And lost on the five-o, fuck them hos
Got a 45 screamin' out
Hey nigga can I lay low, cook some
"one-time" when I say so
Don't want to go to the pen, I'm hittin'
Narcs on a nigga back, missin' me by
And say how do you survive weighin' 165
In a where the skinny niggas die?
Tell Mama cry
Even they kill me
They can never the game from a young G
I'm st8

St8

Still on and I'm the first nigga servin'
Pour some on the curb for my niggas that deserve it
But if I want to a million, gotta stay dealin'
It's kinda boomin' round the way and I'll make a killin'
Dressin' like I'm dirty', but only on the block
It's a clever disguise to keep me from the cops
Ha, I'm gettin' high, I think I'll die if I don't get no
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 lookin' for some to fuck
Rather die makin' money than poor and legal
As I slang another ounce, I wish it was a
I need money in a way
Time to fuck my
I'm paid
You other callin'
But me and my mothafuckin' thug
We st8

St8

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

We st8

To my niggas in the
Loked up like a mothafucka they mention me
Cause you fuckin' with the realest motha fucka born
And again 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 with my
I keep my glock
I need it they're all shady
I finally it
Now these jealous tryin' to FADE me
I ain't out I'd rather blast back
I'm on the corner with my niggas watchin' stack
And I came up a long way from food
And shit from these low-life ghetto tramps
Could you blame me if they me I'm gonna open fire
What I do?
Pull my trigga or watch my die
I'm representin' to the fullest givin' devil
I'm on the block slangin' with the young thugs
And mothafucka, we be
All mothafuckin' day long, stay
We st8