Luyện nghe bài hát Young G's

Uhh, it out, uhh
(I steps in where the Mo's and the at baby)
Fuck all that pretty
it back to the gutter for you motherfuckers
(Niggaz the deal)
Niggaz who the Don is
(Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the one)
Peep game, uhh, what,

Out of this world like Mars, when I spit these
Come fuck with these up in luxury cars
We them radars to stay free from the cops
Crucial choices to make like A-C or the

Are we stop? Shit man, never my squad go broke
Your squad arti-choke, watch your vanish like cigar smoke
Ain't no joke, when your ones don't
Nigga I know, might say "Been done that" like Dre

hard work I earn the vault
Promise God to never look back or I turn to
Had watches, nice cars, nice bitches and rings
Guess it's to say a nigga like me got nice things

Can't to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake
When you all up and can't get no break
When fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it
Be on some real bullshit, politely tell you to it

Fuck that, get your own nigga, ask me for shit
That's what I did, now all askin' for hits
Nigga, it's on for the simple I let it be known
We still fly but separately now I charter my own

Propellers, good fellas leave all them haters jealous
Billboard charts should tell us, can't touch us
Why bring the ruckus?
release day is bigger than Mandala's, motherfuckers

Just some boys
Livin' in these ghetto streets, ghetto streets
And everyday they gotta fight to alive
It's reality, yeah

Yeah, make you a deal,
These here's the dog years and motherfuckers don't
I try to bring you life but motherfuckers want
So I travel the babble, with the chrome, with the lead
'Cause when it's on then it's on, the shots flowin' through head

I rich, I been poor, I saved and blown bread
Some say I been here before because of the way I
said, Jigga zone is like the fallin' of Rome
Reoccurring, that he thinks like that 'cause observing

Won't be until I'm gone and niggaz study my bones
been many places, but I'm Brooklyn's own
In the physical, one seems, a lost body
In fact my thoughts don't differ much from that of God

But it's the odd that got cats, likening me
To the mob John Gotti rap dudes me 'cause
I got it locked the late Bob Marley
Pardon me y'all, the Bob Marley

Solemnly we mourn, all the that's gone
Niggaz that got killed in the field and all the babies
Know ain't fully prepared for this new world order
So I keep it ghetto sunflower seeds and quarter waters

You 'em through it, you know, talk 'em through it
Know these beads is than music whenever I talk to it
Destined for greatness and y'all this when I doubled the pie
Had a shorty and a girl who'd out of BWI

I hated algebra but I to multiply
And I told my nigga Big I'd be multi I die
It's gonna happen whether or clappin' have it your way
'Cause if that's my you're trappin', I'm clappin' your way

Just some boys
Livin' in these ghetto
And everyday they fight to stay alive
(Stay alive)
It's reality, yeah
(Oh, reality)

it feel good to see people up on it
Flipped two keys in two weeks and flaunt it
My brain is haunted with mean
GS's BB's on it, supreme schemes to get richer
Than Richie, quickly, niggaz hit me
If they get me, dress my body in linen by Armani, it

My lyrical carjack, make your splat
High gats is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit
In my circumference, mad bitches mad lucci
vests under they coochie
Spittin' my Uzi, lose me

My trigga niggaz represent, drivin' dirty in J-30's bent
And to my hit hoes, my mommies
I be smokin' trees in when they find me
While you killin' niggaz with punany, like heiny

And Cyrus up in Cypress fuck you raw you on the floor the virus
While I just, slang coke, smoke pounds to
Got lawyers lawyers so I won't go broke, now check it

Them country niggaz call me White
I'm squirtin' off in my loft of course I know my shit's
Sunrise open my no surprise
Got my shorty flyin' in keys taped to her thighs

all the utensils, who hang my China thing
She half black half oriental 86 she got me
The situation ain't
What? a, from a young G's perspective

Just some ghetto
Livin' in these streets
And everyday gotta fight to stay alive
(To fight)
It's reality
(It's reality)

Just some ghetto
in these ghetto streets
And everyday gotta fight to stay alive
(To alive)
just reality