Luyện nghe bài hát Strugglin'

Eat a up

up, stick up, stick up kids
Still don't move but the money
up, stick 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
step off, you know the flavor
They fear the niggaz with the lunatic behavior

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

A little with a hardcore, theme
rough something rougher in your, dreams
Mad so you know we're gonna, rip
With that roughneck nigga 2Pacalypse

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

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

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

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

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

But rugged and rough is how I'm
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 better chill, 'cuz I got too much to get
A street thug in the house, I'm strugglin'
Get drunk but I don't
I'm in it for the money, don't be a punk snitch

I yank up my gun, don't run don't bitch
'Cuz ya if you do, you'll be layin' in a ditch
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, up kids
Still don't nothin' move but the
Stick up, up, stick up kids
Still don't nothin' but the money

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

I'm niggaz deep beat sleep
With a Mossberg in my seats
Three deep in my Jeep chief run the Young Gunz
and strivin', that's how the dough 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 the signs, I'm blind
Clickin' on the nine, out to get

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

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

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

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

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