Luyện nghe bài hát What We Go Through

What's up G?
What's happenin'? I'm chillin', you know
Checkin' my game you dig, you
Trippin' off these around the situation, you know it's like that

I went from hustlin' and slangin' to bustin' and
I got to it real, so fuck not cursin' when I'm sangin'
Now let me tell y'all about this shit, down the other night
Me and the dogs see niggaz, just caught up in da hype

Tryin' to and get by like da FBI
'Cause we know 'bout them HK's, they outside
But we never y'all had a clue 'bout what we go through
So tell how the fuck could you speak on my

I went from dirt to large work like of keys
It's hard work and it hurts to live on ya knees
So God please a lil' mercy on my soul
What my eyes see my mind think my hand hold

The outcome of these warm hearts turn cold
Lil snake tryin' to me wit the gun he stole
We out, banged out, same route as the day before
wit perception, but don't know how my days a go
Could see my nigga wit some pay, a few days ago

up a flow, sit watch my paper grow
Cautious, in case niggaz cross this
But they cross me, I'm way too flossy
Out makin' millions all in wit the villains

Let's turn millions to trillions
seen it all pop slow unfold and go
Now it's to get mo' dough, ya know
I play the wrath a thunder

Electric hot as da summer
More than funner, gun ya
In the range, man it seems strange
Even sometimes deranged my brain

I hold the key, identify then every MC close to me
'Cause I'm to be all in wit my chips
I'm all in with the crips and bloods for thugs, I nudge

The homey on his shoulda, 'cuz every day I'm gettin'
As the world turns and colder
Laid back I shot me
Perfec from dynamic, G-Funk

Now I moved the East to the West
Word on the street, wanna test
But these MCs, is to buck
Plus they talk too much and smoke too blunts

You rookies sweet as Mr. Smith's cookies
Ya hate me one minute and tha ya wanna buck me
He sent a hoe, in the seat of my fo'
While ya Back To Cali, watch how you flow

Now ya know, about this G Era
G-Funk terror, look tha mirror
And what you see is the don of the

You see, what I see
All of the in the LB
back, and we makin' the cash
Warren G, Perfec, Hershey and Bad Ass

And we never knew you had of what we go through
So how in tha fuck y'all speak of our crew?
Ya thought this, ya that, we thought y'all should laid back
Yeah it's like for me it's like that

And we knew you had clue of what we go through
So how in tha fuck could speak of our crew?
Ya thought this, ya thought that, we thought y'all should back
it's like that for me it's like that

Sittin' back,and we the cash
It's Warren, Perfec, Locc and Bad Ass
Sittin' back,and we makin' the
Warren, Perfec, Hershey Locc and Bad Ass

Ya know I'm sayin' Warren G
With my homeboy from the Hershey Locc
And the Perfec, ya know what I'm sayin' and Mr. Badass
And that's how we doin' it fool,
We bangin' on wacks nigga, we doin' it like we should be fool, yeah