Luyện nghe bài hát Strugglin'

Eat a up

Stick up, up, stick up kids
Still nothin' move but the money
Stick up, stick up, up kids
don't nothin' move but the money

Strugglin', jugglin', got it to the man
Eatin' the scams I was motherfuckin' Pac Man
Cops step off, you the flavor
They fear the ruffneck niggaz the lunatic behavior

And now we gotta eat, gotta make ends
Stabbin' for a fee, it hard on the fuckin' streets
It's a madness, fuck making gravy
I rhyme and do crimes, 'cuz way pays me

A rough with a hardcore, theme
Couldn't rough something in your, dreams
Mad so you know we're gonna, rip
With that roughneck nigga 2Pacalypse

YG'z yo
Flip Stretch Homicide and my nigga
Seek and Po forget Money Bags
up spots and jumpin' in Jags

Gotta get ahead and always stay
And always keep a on the gat
a niggaz straight strugglin'

Stick up, stick up, stick up
Still don't move but the money
Stick up, stick up, up kids
Still don't move but the money

I to be on tour, but now I'm sick of strugglin'
I thought about bumpin', but mother-fuck
I know it lasts longer, my pockets thicker
But I'd rather use my gun 'cuz I get the money quicker, so it

Look as I cut the records hard to
A quick threw my body down uhh, it's another hit
I got energy to blast now you want the task
'Cuz of the light a motherfucker that ass up

But rugged and rough is how I'm
Mac is the weapon, and always kept in
Eye on the Mac the dogg got it goin' on
If you come up steppin' be lit like a hick

So you better chill, I got too much money to get
A street thug in the house, I'm strugglin'
Get but I don't think
I'm in it for the money, don't be a punk snitch

When I up my gun, don't run don't bitch
ya know if you do, you'll be layin' in a ditch
You'll get stupid ass blown out the frame
I'm playing to win, and survive in the game, I'm strugglin'

Stick up, up, stick up kids
Still don't nothin' but the money
Stick up, stick up, up kids
Still don't nothin' move but the

Big up, big up, got him in the frame,
Ain't nothin' changed set it off I let the brains
who's back, to put niggaz on they back
Till I call back, niggaz runnin' free fall back

I'm niggaz deep beat sleep
a Mossberg wrapped in my seats
Three in my Jeep chief run with the Young Gunz
Strugglin' and strivin', that's how the come

Now get by the one with the gun for the low goal
Throw a bolo so low when I yo
Much too high to the signs, I'm blind
on the nine, out to get mine

I go big up, big up, gotta the room, boom
motherfuckers to the moon
Niggaz need to me a real G, home from the bumblin'
See me on the block,

And rollin' with the roughnecks nuff checks
I get in ass, blast
strugglin'

Stick up, stick up, stick up
Still nothin' move but the money
Stick up, up, stick up kids
Still don't move but the money

Stick up, stick up, up kids
Still don't nothin' but the money
up, stick up, stick up kids
Still don't nothin' move but the

Stick up, stick up, stick up
Still don't nothin' move but the
Stick up, up, stick up kids
Still don't nothin' move but the
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