Luyện nghe bài hát Hip 2 Tha Skeme

i get it
make it one make it two it three
right it happens
make it four make it five it 6 7 8 9
ten
come on motherfucka we can do it

See i aint never had
but my strife and my game and my
and all thems is hand downs from my granddaddy lidvens
the closest black folks ever came to
is steal and hustling food stamps for that 94
how days can i stretch this box of grits
never quits im a brother
pitching fits or shit
i use my mouth or a lack muscle anything to the rent,
you know the hustle.
I know the us and i could run it
im about to make these dollars into 4 hundred
aint nothing happening but this serious
while they got in the bank
we just got money on the
and we got fresh rims we on top,
on top of what when the table's on hock
gun on cock but we seen it on the
make a dash for the cash and gangsta leaning on your ass
and tens its all about making ends
no need to sin to uplift a living
but i grin cos all i remember as a tot was ogs
gankin motherfuckars the glocks
and now the is in my pockets
and my hot like the haiwaiian tropics
a taskforce topic cos one's a cya
though the yay is brought in by the cia
see im a motherfuckas thats done some dirt for my meal
but i learned you gots to deal with it
i did for twentytwofucking years
you damn straight my homies when we all shed tears
and its clear to my ear i had to that knowledge
cos 12th grade i had to say fuck college
and the knowledge no longer i waste my time
the pen was stuck in my
but im stuck to the
im steady
back to the station,
they checking me but its inflation thats doing this
no hesistating cant be waiting let me do my
i was hooked like a but now im hip to tha skeme

i heard recognized game its in your face
im the game so close to you
you could feel the wet
if in the hood had a phd
youd say dr flip that burger hell it good for me
200thousand brothers walkin one line one to go
aint no revolution they just to the liquor store
here take a so its quicker said the niggerroe
just get thru the rigamole i been here before
a typical ho aint really no
except that she would know that no prostitute
can become a pimp up in this
it'd be more drama than a soap daytime spot
but aint no twist up in this plot
nineteen fiftyfour
i's been hustling for dough
my girl been putting out cross wick like she's a specialized pro
this shit is steep
im ill ready to kill
the thing i can inherit is an overdue bill
now its six in the
i stride to the
as i glide down the
i get to far
cos my gas is E
im not yet
but you hear me though
unlesss you creeping soap as my through window
now if you wondering bout my fucked up fickle
is cos im thinking bout how the dont trickle down
listen to that beat nickle as my homies in the back
pass the nickle bag and im looking at the street
the fogged up windows knowing if i was walking
id be smelling stench of piss or stale pussy in window
i ask when those stores get down
a that eats itself got it looking like a ghost town
no proof of yeah my ass is purchase proof
analyze how fucked us like if i was dr ruth
im on proof with the they started with nothing
robbed and ganked and
aint no po getting rich
less some caps is getting
for a couple of motherfuckas who done live their
token seen of the rich and famous
front page of the magazine but a known
tell them suck their own dick
im hip to the
im to bring up the whole clique.