Luyện nghe bài hát We Outchea

Real
Ace Hood, yea
We the motherfuckin' best,
Lil' bro you I got you

I made my way the bottom
And I'm (I'm grindin')
I wake up every morning lookin' for (for commas)
'Bout my (yeah)
I'm all out and that's on my mama (on my mama)
On my

Yeah, 'cause we (We outchea)
We (We outchea)
Ain't no (Ain't no sleepin')
'Cause we ('Cause we outchea)
And we (And we outchea)
We (We outchea)
all damn night, 'cause we outchea

Uh, everyday I wake nigga, I'mma say my prayers (amen)
get on my grind dawg
'Cause my need a new crib (amen)
And I'mma make that shake, gotta put the on they plate
Stay focused and get money, never gave a what they say
Ain't no to sleep, I get guap
Ain't no Jordan's in the box
Ain't no roof came with that drop
Chase paper, youngin' don't stop
Nigga I was born and raised in that
Tryna to get my folk and out that struggle
Fuck that nine to five, it cut
Ain't no job I guess that's my
Yeah, nigga outchea and that's
Tryna triple I made today
one here for my real niggas
And bad bitches who cake
Count it up till your hurt
Put fam and God first
niggas ain't phasin' me
You couldn't walk a in my footwear

I made my way the bottom
And I'm (I'm grindin')
I up every morning lookin' for commas (for commas)
my dollars (yeah)
I'm goin' all out and on my mama (on my mama)
On my

Yeah, we outchea (We outchea)
We (We outchea)
Ain't no (Ain't no sleepin')
we outchea ('Cause we outchea)
And we (And we outchea)
We (We outchea)
Grindin' all damn night, 'cause we

Uh, money over the pussy
The blind me, the deaf lookin'
opportunity knock, I ran out the back door
Shit I thought it was the cops,
I fuck the bitch with a stick
The same that I didn't clean my room with
Stay on my toes, no
Shout out my Zoe's, Sak
I'm weed in my mansion
I go dumber than Lamont
Remember when couldn't afford Pampers
Now she to avoid cameras
All I do is count my blessings, F for Fortunate
I came up from that bottom, now I'm richer chocolate
Lil

And I'm (I'm grindin')
I wake up every morning lookin' for (for commas)
my dollars (yeah)
I'm all out and that's on my mama (on my mama)
On my

Yeah, 'cause we (We outchea)
We (We outchea)
no sleepin' (Ain't no sleepin')
'Cause we ('Cause we outchea)
And we (And we outchea)
We (We outchea)
all damn night, 'cause we outchea

I say day, another dollar
Thank the Lord for my mama
ya back in this cold world
'Cause everybody see tomorrow
Money called and I'm
the beat, it's premeditated
Still like yesterday
When hard times had me frustrated
Say any day, go and get it
Pair of J's and my Florida
Quittin' not in my vocab and no hate is found in my soul and
Young trying to feed the fam
Hatin' on me, I don't a damn
Out here like what
You don't get the picture Instagram
Hundred dollars to a couple
grand to a hundred bands
Hundred bands to big Ms
And my weight up six gyms
I'm and I mean that
We The Best, where my at?
Bad vibes, I need that
I done came too far to be lookin'

I made my way the bottom
And I'm (I'm grindin')
I wake up every lookin' for commas (for commas)
'Bout my (yeah)
I'm goin' all out and on my mama (on my mama)
On my

Yeah, we outchea (We outchea)
We (We outchea)
Ain't no (Ain't no sleepin')
'Cause we ('Cause we outchea)
And we (And we outchea)
We (We outchea)
Grindin' all damn night, 'cause we

Young Mula
Ace nigg'
Fuck these old bitch ass