Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Ballin

I share the definition of ballin' with you white folks
But no

I'm up the sunrise, first to hit the block
bad mothafucka with a pocket full of rocks learned to throw them thangs, get my skinny little ass kicked
And niggas laugh, til' tha mothafucka got blasted
I put the in his casket
Now they coverin' the in plastic
I blunts on a regular fuck when it counts
I'm tryin' to make a million dollars outta ounce
And gettin' lost on the five-o, fuck hos
Got a 45 screamin' out
Hey can I lay low, cook some yay-yo
Hollar "one-time" I say so
want to go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences
Narcs on a nigga back, me by inches
And they say how do you survive 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 parole and I'm the nigga servin'
Pour some on the curb for my niggas that deserve it
But if I want to make a million, gotta dealin'
It's kinda boomin' round the way and today make a killin'
down like I'm dirty', but only on the block
It's a disguise to keep me runnin' from the cops
Ha, I'm gettin' high, I I'll die if I don't get no ends
I'm in a bucket but I'm ridin it like it's a
I hit the and let my music bump
Drinkin' liquor, and I'm lookin' for hoes to fuck
Rather die makin' money than live poor and
As I slang ounce, I wish it was a kilo
I need in a major way
to fuck my BEEEYATCH
I'm gettin'
You other mothafuckas
But me and my mothafuckin' niggas
We st8

St8

if I don't, and damned if a nigga do
So watch a young mothafucka pull a trigga to RAISE UP
But let em see you cry, dry your eyes
Young nigga 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 range cause he slept on the
Ain't a damned changed
You shakin' the dice, now 'em
If you stand pain better hold 'em
Cause ain't no tellin' you might roll
You might fold catch AIDS a slight cold. Nigga
Best to your life to the fullest
You 'bout to a fool, got a pistol mothafucka better pull 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 a mothafucka when they mention me
Cause you fuckin' with the motha fucka ever born
And again it's on
I'm bustin' on these bitches till gone
Now who the hell can you get to me?
I'm in the projects, with my posse
I keep my glock
I need it cause all shady
I finally it
Now these bitches tryin' to FADE me
I goin' out I'd rather blast back
I'm on the corner with my watchin' cash stack
And I came up a long way from food
And takin' shit these low-life ghetto tramps
Could you blame me if they sweat me I'm open fire
could I do?
Pull my trigga or my nigga die
I'm representin' to the fullest givin' slugs
I'm on the block drugs with the young thugs
And mothafucka, we be
All day long, stay strong
We st8