Luyện nghe bài hát What We Go Through

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

I went from hustlin' and to bustin' and bangin'
I got to keep it real, so fuck not cursin' when I'm
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

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

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

The outcome of these actions hearts turn cold
Lil snake tryin' to blast me wit the gun he
We hang out, banged out, route as the day before
Blessed wit perception, but know how my days a go
see my nigga hittin' wit some pay, a few days ago

Blaze up a flow, sit watch my paper
Cautious, in niggaz wanna cross this
But can't cross me, I'm way too flossy
Out here makin' all in wit the villains

turn these millions to trillions
I've seen it all pop unfold and go
Now it's time to get mo' dough, ya
I under the wrath a thunder

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

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

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

Now I moved from the East to the
Word on the street, wanna test
But MCs, is scared to buck
Plus talk too much and smoke too many blunts

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

Now ya know, this Warren 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
Sittin' back, and we makin' the
Warren G, Perfec, Hershey and Bad Ass

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

And we never 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, Hershey and Bad Ass
Sittin' back,and we the cash
Warren, Perfec, Hershey Locc and Bad Ass

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