Luyện nghe bài hát Strugglin'

Eat a up

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

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

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

A little rough a hardcore, theme
rough something rougher in your, dreams
Mad rugged so you know gonna, rip
that roughneck nigga named 2Pacalypse

Representing yo
Flip Stretch and my nigga Gambino
Seek and Po can't Money Bags
Stickin' up spots and in Jags

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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