Luyện nghe bài hát We Dem

DJ on the track
Say
Aye you let nobody make you mad
say it like this,
how the fuck you don't want
controlling you, but you let that person you mad?
controlling you

What you gone do when you
(I know all gone leave)
To all the one's left you
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry when around
is all on me
You stressing, you got no money
Had you a girl, but these ain't nothin'

Jumped off the porch in the streets, now you
Went back to jail cause you kept rushing
Diamonds, they hang down the neck of your
throw you nothing, feel like "fuck it, you buster"
Ain't come in the clutch you try to score something
Death on your mind, you ain't bout nothing
Stay a nine, think bout sticking up something
Got jacked by brother, he left you with nothing

Ran up a check, when they see you, you
who left, now you see when they coming
Don't fuck with them niggas, you how they coming
Gotta 'fore you move, if you, you go under
Shine on them cause they you for their problems
Mad they ain't finish for they mama
called my mama, he gone, go find him
Never knew love back then since a
Turned to a killer, he bought him a
wanna talk if it ain't bout no dollar
All for my name, you posted, they
Using you up the point you caught 'em

I done had some stood
around me about the ones they with
You ain't got no morals, I how you think but you ain't shit
Be able to see a kiss and a hug
Prepare and protect heart from the fake love
Stay your money, don't go to no club
Respond wit' a answer, don't never shrug
No you is who say you was
Say you ain't shit, you ain't but a thug
Tell em think with they dick you don't give a fuck
Steady up cause you don't give a fuck
done, bitch, it's done

What you do when you fall?
(I they all gone leave)
To all the left you alone
(On God, on God, on me)
You cry nobody around
Control is all on me (I'm up)
You stressing, you got no money
You had you a girl, but bitches ain't nothing

off the porch in the streets, now you thuggin'
Went back to cause you steady kept rushing
Diamonds, they hang the neck of your cousin
throw you nothing, feel like "fuck it, you busted"
Ain't come in the clutch when you try to something
Death on your mind, you ain't bout nothing
Stay with a nine, think sticking up something
Got jacked by brother, he left you with nothing

Take down, straight
Had to check the
Lame shame, had to that bitch that's the bite down
coming, had to to tell that nigga "right now"
Talking with no sense, had to that nigga stand down
Up with the TEC, had to that nigga lay down
Hit a up, when he drop, he gone stay down
Go to make a drop, when he leave, we gon' ride
Nigga from the behind, tried the missile now and down
Thinking of the future I don't got restrictions
at the bitch had to tell her it's my time now
I'mma you in the front, I ain't leaving you behind now
Drop kick told her not to be so now
Chopstick in a cross she gon' die now
Man what you mean me and bitch she diabolic
If I feel played really she gon' sly about it
Crash out, her in the streets she gon' cry about it
Don't know we official she don't when a nigga talk
blow a whistle 'til you sleep on him talk
To this we gon' creep knowing that my niggas 'bout it
Ben in any extras see me call it
Steady in no sense when a nigga talk
Got a long dick if you wanna say about it
Said a better stay all on 'em
You know all talk
You hear me clear man I meant to say rip tongue...