Luyện nghe bài hát Webbie I Remember

I we was wilin'
My half of SP but this was way before the mob
got a rock
Tryin' to prove a mutherfucker
Try me popped (I've stopped)
We on the Henny fucked up
This was I was skinny and fucked up
Nigga for blood, get fucked up
Memphis grisly, nigga we up
You remember that December when ran with the money
Baltimore tryin' to sue us, niggas playing with the
to war had a lot of niggas running
Behind bars like a boss, how I'm
hit I got scars on my stomach
I remember all the nights you was stressing your momma
Made me pick the phone up and call my motherfucking
And say "I you momma"
We was and fucked up in the head
Drinkin' from the river if you fuckin' with my
Had a little money, but we in the red
Living in the red, meaning we got it like we said, keep it real wit' it
we first got a deal, nigga
And you "bad bitch" gave me "that shit is real nigga?"
I was in the field with 'em
You was me to quit, I was telling you to rap

I was walking through the mob a strap
10 chains on, I going for the jet
Beefin' in the where the niggas, they attack
Boozie Badazz' boys than his rap
Remember when I told you I was to the can
You like man, my man, you to the can
I felt in hug, in your hands
Told you I'll be in a minute
the street, now I'm up in penitentiary
And I'm all these pussy niggas hating
Saying damn, Boosie shit, Webbie going
We all going it, pussy nigga stop hating
I told 'em, I remember

Remember they ran up in your house, got your bag,
Same time I was with these rap niggas
You had twins, was beautiful as ever
"Be a dad," what I you in the letter
I remain the same, how I in the end
I'm always preaching game, nigga you don't to drink
Then you go preaching game, you don't need to sing
Why you drinking Henny, why you selling Bourbon
Where it did, well you be fucking with his nerves
you burn these CDs, we gon' stomp you on the curb
In that Monte when we first start to swerve
Me, you and in the car full of herb
Then we to it, now we fighting like some girls
Who gon' drop first, nigga acting some girl
Never went to Church, man could it was turnt
Miss one night of pussy nigga, be burnt
Man we thug life for real nigga, you be burnt
we was kids, we just wanted our turn
In the hospital, me and you learn
Steady as in God us one more turn
I remember,