Luyện nghe bài hát Strugglin'

Eat a up

Stick up, stick up, stick up
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
the scams like I was motherfuckin' Pac Man
Cops step off, you know the
They fear the ruffneck niggaz the lunatic behavior

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

A little rough with a hardcore,
Couldn't rough something rougher in your,
Mad rugged so you know gonna, rip
that roughneck nigga named 2Pacalypse

Representing yo
Flip Homicide and my nigga Gambino
Seek and Po can't forget Money
Stickin' up spots and jumpin' in

get ahead and always stay bumblin'
And always keep a on the gat
'Cuz a niggaz straight

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now get gunned by the one with the gun for the low
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 to feel me a real G, home from the bumblin'
See me on the block,

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

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

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

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