Luyện nghe bài hát Water

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

Na what I'm
is for my nigga
Dumb and

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

I met slacks back in like rappin'
We to Millersville to get away from gun clappin'
It last, I be in class dreaming 'bout
Fifty-thousand up in the stands
out

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

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

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

Yo, you to walk straight masta ya high
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
C'mon over, over, the
Yo,
Yo,

We done been through many meals a of deals
Shared clothes and wheels, killed and reels
We done rocked abroad and slept on floors
Trying to what the fuck we gettin' slept on for

Or what we walkin' the weapon for
Weighted by the law
You know it if you came up my nigga
the bus up north

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

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

Yo, you to walk straight masta ya high
Son, you missing out on passin' ya by
I see these streets 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,

Yo, I want ya all to understand I from South Philly
And when I the streets it's like a pharmacy
They got all type-a anybody can get
It go from H to X to cigarettes

For my legend, known for little shiest runnin'
Cop Codine by the Quarts and keep comin',
Just embracing the dope like a woman
Ya burning sides of the rope and just pullin', tuggin'

In between Islam and straight
Layin' everyday around the way and doin'
See 'em all their heads and start shruggin'
If they don't got a man like mine they gotta
An yo, you be a true 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 real it save his life
And keep him

Yo, you need to walk straight ya high
Son, you missing out on what's ya by
I done see these streets suck a 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 to walk straight masta ya high
Son, you missing out on passin' ya by
I done see these streets 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,