Luyện nghe bài hát We Ball

Yeah!
RIP Dex
Lil
All the fallen
Scooter,

When they killed my nigga Snupe I seen my nigga
In the casket he ain't even have no in him
Prolly the why I keep taking these drugs quicker
Ain't got no for these motherfuckin' fuck niggas
I watch change, they thought I lost it
But now they all bustin' U-ies its goin' 'em
I seen Chino shut the on the coffin (Truce)
Killed his only big brother and we him
So I'ma hold it down we all win
We've been at the port ballin'
I want to see my niggas flossin'
Hundred bands I walk in
If you keep it trill you'll get a for it
Deep down in the trenches with Wesson on me
My mama, she can't sleep, I here early mornings (mama)
But I got thirty in this dirty .40
Any weapon formed against me shall not
Used to pray them Ramen noodles to lobster
Gotta watch my own homies on the
'Cause this the type of money get lined up
And I can't trust
They hit your homie and they knocked the out him
They said that would ride or die but ain't nobody roll 'bout him
felonies, ain't graduate, no I am not your role model

I hope the got us
When they killed my nigga, I seen the footage on the
Man I must've up everything I ever ate
Man I he got some dice at the heaven gates
Kicking shit with all these bitches like he's Gates
Relax your mind and kick feet way up
Selling dog food tryna feed my
Young rich nigga and I'm Ford Tough
And I'm throwing through stuff, I feel no love
And I shake body and you still wake up
Taking perkys, man I my cup
The feds and they still might come, I'm gone
I see my brother with the Patek not the static
Gucci wrap your toe up, got retarded with my
All seen was red bottoms bleeding by the casket
Perkys got me focused, I done noticed all the
I see no purpose, in the county eating sandwiches
Lost so many niggas, I crazy, I couldn't balance it
You question god, yeah yeah, these challenges
Sipping on this Actavis, I I gotta manage it
SRT the
Make work do acrobatic flip, accurate
And I'm leaning like a project
I'm a boss, I never need a manager
Got rich with scandalous, ayy

Fuck it, we ball,
All the soldiers we lost,
it, we ball
For all the we lost
on percocets in the bag (all the soldiers we lost)
Got a Rollie and a Pateky in my bag (all the we lost)
She just got a job and it went that bad (fuck it, we ball)
I was juggin' round the city, I back
Fuck it, we
Yeah, it, we ball
Tear down the mall,
it, we ball
Tear the mall, ayy