Luyện nghe bài hát Strugglin'

Eat a up

Stick up, up, stick up kids
Still nothin' move but the money
up, stick up, stick up kids
Still nothin' move but the money

Strugglin', jugglin', got it to the man
Eatin' the like I was motherfuckin' Pac Man
step off, you know the flavor
They fear the ruffneck niggaz the lunatic behavior

And now we gotta eat, gotta ends meet
Stabbin' for a fee, it hard on the fuckin' streets
It's like a madness, fuck gravy
I rhyme and do crimes, 'cuz way pays me

A little rough a hardcore, theme
rough something rougher in your, dreams
Mad so you know we're gonna, rip
With that roughneck nigga 2Pacalypse

Representing yo
Flip Stretch and my nigga Gambino
Seek and Po can't forget Bags
Stickin' up and jumpin' in Jags

Gotta get ahead and stay bumblin'
And always keep a on the gat
'Cuz a straight strugglin'

up, stick up, stick up kids
Still don't move but the money
Stick up, up, stick up kids
Still don't nothin' move but the

I to be on tour, but now I'm sick of strugglin'
I thought bumpin', but mother-fuck jugglin'
I know it longer, gets my pockets thicker
But I'd rather use my gun I get the money quicker, so bust it

Look as I cut the hard to eject
A quick clip threw my down uhh, it's another hit
I got energy to blast now you want the task
of the light a motherfucker shot that ass up

But rugged and is how I'm steppin'
Mac is the weapon, and always kept in
Eye on the Mac 'cuz the dogg got it on
If you come up you'll be lit like a hick

So you better chill, I got too much money to get
A street thug in the motherfuckin' house, I'm
Get but I don't think
I'm just in it for the money, don't be a punk

When I yank up my gun, don't run don't
'Cuz ya know if you do, be layin' in a ditch
You'll get your stupid ass blown out the
'Cuz I'm playing to win, and survive in the game, I'm

Stick up, stick up, up kids
don't nothin' move but the money
Stick up, stick up, stick up
don't nothin' move but the money

Big up, big up, got him in the frame,
Ain't changed set it off I let the brains hang
Guess who's back, to put on they back
I call back, niggaz runnin' free better fall back

I'm niggaz deep beat sleep
a Mossberg wrapped in my seats
Three deep in my Jeep chief run the Young Gunz
and strivin', that's how the dough come

Now get by the one with the gun for the low goal
Throw a bolo so low when I yo
Much too high to read the signs, I'm
Clickin' on the nine, out to get

I go big up, big up, gotta the room, boom
Blowin' motherfuckers to the
Niggaz to feel me a real G, home from the bumblin'
See me on the block,

And rollin' with the roughnecks nuff cashed
I get in ass, blast
strugglin'

Stick up, stick up, stick up
Still don't move but the money
Stick up, stick up, stick up
don't nothin' move but the money

Stick up, stick up, stick up
Still don't nothin' but the money
up, stick up, stick up kids
Still don't move but the money

up, stick up, stick up kids
Still don't nothin' move but the
Stick up, stick up, up kids
don't nothin' move but the money
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