Luyện nghe bài hát Strugglin'

Eat a up

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

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

And now we gotta eat, gotta make meet
Stabbin' for a fee, it gets on the fuckin' streets
It's like a madness, fuck gravy
I rhyme and do crimes, either way pays me

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

Representing yo
Flip Stretch and my nigga Gambino
Seek and Po forget Money Bags
Stickin' up and jumpin' in Jags

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

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

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

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

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

So you chill, 'cuz I got too much money to get
A street in the motherfuckin' house, I'm strugglin'
Get drunk but I don't
I'm just in it for the money, don't be a snitch

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

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

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

I'm fifty niggaz deep beat
With a wrapped in my seats
deep in my Jeep chief run with the Young Gunz
Strugglin' and strivin', that's how the dough

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

I go big up, big up, make the room, boom
Blowin' motherfuckers to the
Niggaz to feel me a real G, home from the bumblin'
See me on the block,

And rollin' with the nuff checks cashed
I get in niggaz ass,
Straight

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

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

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