Luyện nghe bài hát Sets Go Up

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Never stop tryin' to get it
(Two)
turn my back on my city
(Three)
Never let the fuck with me
(Four)
I'ma never stop at the bitches

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Hey homie, you don't get familiar with us
Fuckin' over you would give me and my niggaz a
I'm sick of all you and the fortune and to be thugs
stories 'bout your life when that was not how it was
Yeah, a nigga did some back in the days with the pack
Like in your hood, when you was out there paid with the crack
You get the fuck when you hear shots and it's not yo'
But if a hit you, you better pop yo' heat

Yeah, you know I'm from the but you do not know me
Quit a nigga down 'fore you get shot homie
You don't wanna know what been thinkin' up
You go 'head on and find you another spot to chill
I've been drinkin'
'Cuz we see a light and everything ain't
like everybody mind is in the same old state, ya know
I'll throw a fucked up with his revenues
I'ma tell you four fuckin' I'ma never do

(One)
gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my back on my
(Three)
Never let the money with me
(Four)
I'ma stop hollerin' at the bitches

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From the 3 to the 17, ey yo, we it big
If you're ghetto you who Wacko and Juvenile is
New Orleans, see I'ma rep that, 'cuz my peeps
You could pick up some bad habits hangin' in these
Have you talkin' to this and that nigga and showin' teeth
Walkin' you like you took care and you handled your beef
Pissed off 'cuz your hoe wanna come to me

To show me the little gift she done bought for me
I take it back to when the big timers was the size
niggaz wore Dickies suits like it was regular jobs
We cop Adidas, ghost town and used to be packed
And rumors poppin' and it started to crack
We used to drink Crazy Horse and dice in the back
We had four rules in life and I can promise you

(One)
Never gonna tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my on my city
(Three)
Never let the money with me
(Four)
I'ma never stop at the bitches

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Now why you muggin' a Let that bitch go
Let her bounce with a out six coat
Let her wil' out and flick it off a
Let me gas up, dick her and get ghost
trickin' for the vagina, I like to get throat
Yo' stupid ass to stay in here and lick toes
Good girls G's, that's how the shit go
That's why niggaz need to up and get low

I know you of, I'm gettin' doe
Let me check my palm pilot, I'm hoes
Let me my squad' wallets, we gettin' close
My squad up in the wilin', they spittin' more
by in the '5-5, forget a '4
Five, and another five, we get a show
and another five, you'll get some blow
You your block, pop and you get some more

(One)
Never gonna stop to get it
(Two)
turn my back on my city
(Three)
Never let the fuck with me
(Four)
I'ma never stop at these bitches

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