Luyện nghe bài hát We Dem

DJ on the track
Say
Aye you can't let nobody you mad
say it like this,
how the fuck you want nobody
controlling you, but you let person make you mad?
They you

What you gone do you fall?
(I know they all leave)
To all the one's you alone
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry when around
is all on me
You stressing, you got no money
Had you a girl, but these bitches ain't

off the porch in the streets, now you thuggin'
Went to jail cause you steady kept rushing
Diamonds, they hang the neck of your cousin
throw you nothing, feel like "fuck it, you buster"
Ain't come in the when you try to score something
Death on your mind, you ain't bout nothing
Stay with a nine, think sticking up something
Got jacked by your brother, he you with nothing

Ran up a check, they see you, you stunting
People who left, now you see when coming
Don't fuck with them niggas, you know how coming
Gotta think you move, if you, you go under
Shine on them cause they blame you for problems
Mad they finish school for they mama
Bitch my mama, he gone, go find him
Never knew love back since a toddler
Turned to a killer, he bought him a
Don't wanna talk if it bout no dollar
All for my name, you posted, they
Using you up the point you caught 'em

I done had some stood
around me talking the ones they with
You ain't got no morals, I know how you but you ain't shit
Be able to see through a and a hug
Prepare and protect heart from the fake love
Stay bout money, don't go to no club
Respond wit' a answer, never just shrug
No you is who say you was
Say you ain't shit, you nothing but a thug
Tell em think with they 'cause you don't give a fuck
Steady turning up you don't give a fuck
It's done, bitch, it's

What you gone do you fall?
(I know they all leave)
To all the one's left you
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry nobody around
Control is all on me (I'm up)
You stressing, you ain't got no
You had you a girl, but these bitches ain't

Jumped off the in the streets, now you thuggin'
Went back to jail cause you steady kept
Diamonds, they hang down the of your cousin
Ain't throw you nothing, feel "fuck it, you busted"
Ain't come in the when you try to score something
Death on your mind, you ain't thinkin' bout
with a nine, think bout sticking up something
Got jacked by your brother, he you with nothing

down, straight down
Had to the background
Lame shame, had to that bitch that's the bite down
Money coming, had to to tell nigga "right now"
Talking no sense, had to tell that nigga stand down
Up with the TEC, had to that nigga lay down
Hit a nigga up, when he drop, he gone stay
Go to make a drop, when he leave, we gon' round
Nigga from the behind, tried the missile now and slide
Thinking of the future when I got restrictions
Looked at the bitch had to tell her my time now
keep you in the front, I ain't leaving you behind now
Drop kick her not to be so fine now
Chopstick laid in a cross she die now
Man what you mean me and bitch she goin'
If I feel played really she gon' sly about it
Crash out, her in the streets she gon' cry about it
Don't know we official she don't speak when a talk
I'mma blow a whistle 'til you on him talk
To this beat we gon' creep knowing that my 'bout it
Ben in any extras see me call it
Steady going in no sense when a nigga
Got a long if you wanna say something about it
a nigga better stay all on 'em
You know it's all
You ain't hear me clear man I to say rip tongue...