Luyện nghe bài hát Sets Go Up

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Never gonna tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my on my city
(Three)
Never let the money with me
(Four)
never stop hollerin' at the bitches

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Hey homie, you don't wanna get familiar us
Fuckin' over you would give me and my niggaz a
I'm sick of all you and the fortune and to be thugs
Tellin' 'bout your life when that was not how it was
Yeah, a did some shit back in the days with the pack
Like in your hood, when you was out there paid with the crack
You get the when you hear shots and it's not yo' peep
But if a hit you, you better pop yo' heat

Yeah, you know I'm from the 'Nolia but you do not me
Quit eyeballin' a nigga down 'fore you get shot
You don't wanna know I've been thinkin' up
You better go 'head on and find you another spot to
'Cuz I've been
'Cuz we see a light and everything great
It's like mind is in the same old state, ya know
I'll a nigga fucked up with his revenues
I'ma tell you four fuckin' I'ma never do

(One)
Never gonna stop to get it
(Two)
Never my back on my city
(Three)
Never let the money fuck me
(Four)
I'ma never stop at the bitches

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From the 3 to the 17, ey yo, we it big
If ghetto you know who Wacko and Juvenile is
New Orleans, see I'ma rep that, 'cuz these my
You could pick up some bad habits in these streets
Have you talkin' to this and that and showin' your teeth
Walkin' 'round you you took care and you handled your beef
Pissed off 'cuz your hoe come talk to me

To show me the little gift that she bought for me
I take it back to when the big timers was the size
When niggaz wore Dickies like it was regular jobs
We cop Adidas, ghost town and used to be packed
And started poppin' and it started to crack
We to drink Crazy Horse and shoot dice in the back
We had four rules in life and I can you that

(One)
Never gonna tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my on my city
(Three)
Never let the money with me
(Four)
I'ma stop hollerin' at the bitches

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Now why you muggin' a nigga? Let bitch go
Let her bounce with a gangsta out six
Let her wil' out and flick it off a
Let me gas up, dick her and get ghost
Ain't for the vagina, I like to get throat
Yo' ass tryin' to stay in here and lick toes
Good girls G's, that's how the shit go
That's why niggaz to tighten up and get low

I you heard of, I'm gettin' doe
Let me check my palm pilot, I'm hoes
Let me check my wallets, we gettin' close
My squad up in the wilin', they spittin' more
by in the '5-5, forget a '4
Five, five and five, we get a show
Fifteen and another five, you'll get some
You hustlin' your block, pop and you get more

(One)
Never gonna stop to get it
(Two)
Never turn my on my city
(Three)
Never let the money with me
(Four)
I'ma never hollerin' at these bitches

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