Luyện nghe bài hát We Came Up

We got them diamonds glossing now we know how to shine
We got them hits rocking, yeah the radios mine
We got magazine covers read the article line
We got the whole club poppin' cause we on our grind
See we came up
(so what ya hatin') So why you trippin' on our
We gon' do it
See we done up
(now why ya hatin') Now why you trippin' on the Yeah!

Hey, if its on, its on
I'm poppin' like Perion, congratulations the haters Im like the Ramons
The topic of every own, got paper like Eddie
Try to put down in my set, you get the Ellie Owe
I never would have made it if the bucket fell
there's rap headquarters in the ghetto everywhere
Turned nothing into something, I do a hell yeah
from syke's to nike's, gucci one-hundred pair
Fruits on my label Baker that alpha male
You can be greater too if the jealous take off the
Sippin' on lady good might convince me to go to
Elevated my loot up in Africa Chapel
I used to be the of conversations in the past
But now they get a of Flo Rida poppin' them bands
The hood crowd, I now its Styrofoam in the glass
I can see it my eyes, these bitches is mad

See we came up
(so what ya hatin') So why you on our paper?
We do it again, (Hey!)
See we came up,
(now why ya hatin') So why you trippin' on the Oh-oh-oh-oh- ohhh, Yeah!

The hood ain't been the same since the Old Gs
Some locked doing life
Me as nigga, I'm gettin' mine
BPs and boulders gone help me
Its hot around the way, niggas ain't got discipline
Swear to God, its the world that were in, nigga
niggas cross the head

Gotta bring the work in, want more bread
You me!
Let the be told
Remember when I to pay 5 flat for a no
We up the day double up in an hour
like a fiend damn like ?? would (freeze)

I a boulder said
Close was the
My watch was a
Cool cologne, smell so fresh
The Cuban lint on my chest, ya feel me?!

See we came up (ohhh)
(so what ya hatin') So why you trippin' on our (On our paper!)
See we done up (came up!)
(now why ya hatin') Now why you trippin' on the Oh-oh-oh-oh- ohhh, Yeah!

Haa! Imma..
Yeah, we gettin'
My dog and snatched a bird from me
My old caught me cheatin' on her with her friend
Something going on, you ain't go no
You must be you ain't got no life
I know you ain't a soldier you go stripes
Something going on, it is Brisco?!
I tell 'em bitches that I'm touchin' ass no
know that, ya boy one-hundred
I had to show my lil how to cut a onion
Open like a girl, straight that
Hit me with a spoon, bring that
Bring dope, I bring that hood
I bring that good, you bring woods
Something going on, on right now
Them poe boys ??

(ohh) See we came up (came up, yay!)
(so what ya hatin') So why you trippin' on our (Why?)
We gone do it
See we came up (and again and again)
(now why ya hatin') Now why you on the paper? (Paper, yeah!)
how to shine, yay
and the radio's