Luyện nghe bài hát Young G's

Uhh, it out, uhh
(I in where the Mo's and the hoes at baby)
Fuck all that pretty
Takin' it back to the gutter for you
(Niggaz the deal)
know who the Don is
(Live Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one)
game, uhh, what, what

Out of this world like Mars, when I spit these
Come fuck these stars up in luxury cars
We built them radars to stay free from the
Crucial choices to like A-C or the drop

Are we gonna stop? man, never my squad go broke
Your squad arti-choke, watch your circle vanish like cigar
no joke, when your ones don't show
Nigga I know, might say "Been there that" like Dre

Through hard work I the vault
Promise God to look back or I turn to salt
Had nice watches, nice cars, bitches and rings
Guess it's safe to say a like me got nice things

relate to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake
When you all fucked up and can't get no
When your fake ass friends, help you out when you need it
Be on some real bullshit, tell you to beat it

Fuck that, get own nigga, don't ask me for shit
That's what I did, now they all askin' for
Nigga, on for the simple fact I let it be known
We still fly but 'cause now I charter my own

Propellers, good fellas leave all them haters jealous
Billboard charts should tell us, can't touch us
Why niggaz the ruckus?
Because release day is than Mandala's, motherfuckers

some ghetto boys
Livin' in these streets, these ghetto streets
And everyday gotta fight to stay alive
It's just reality,

Yeah, you a deal, check
These the dog years and motherfuckers don't shed
I try to bring you life but motherfuckers dead
So I travel with the babble, the chrome, with the lead
'Cause when it's on then it's on, the shots flowin' your head

I been rich, I been poor, I saved and bread
Some say I here before because of the way I zone
Some said, zone is like the fallin' of Rome
Reoccurring, he thinks like that 'cause he's observing

Won't be known until I'm gone and niggaz my bones
Mentally many places, but I'm Brooklyn's own
In the physical, one seems, a lost body
In fact my thoughts don't differ much from of God body

But it's the odd shottie got cats, likening me
To the mob John Gotti rap bitin' me 'cause
I got it locked like the late Bob
Pardon me y'all, the Bob Marley

we mourn, all the rappers that's gone
Niggaz that got killed in the field and all the born
they ain't fully prepared for this new world order
So I keep it ghetto like sunflower and quarter waters

You walk 'em through it, you know, 'em through it
Know beads is more than music whenever I talk to it
Destined for greatness and y'all knew this when I the pie
Had a shorty and a girl comin' out of BWI

I hated but I loved to multiply
And I my nigga Big I'd be multi before I die
It's gonna happen rappin' or clappin' have it your way
if that's my dough you're trappin', I'm clappin' your way

Just some ghetto
Livin' in these ghetto
And they gotta fight to stay alive
(Stay alive)
just reality, yeah
(Oh, reality)

Damn it good to see people up on it
Flipped two keys in two weeks and didn't it
My brain is haunted mean dreams
GS's with BB's on it, supreme to get richer
Than Richie, quickly, niggaz hit me
If they get me, dress my body in by Armani, check it

My lyrical carjack, your brains splat
High caliber is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit
In my circumference, mad with mad lucci
Bulletproof under they coochie
Spittin' my Uzi, lose me

My niggaz represent, drivin' dirty in J-30's gettin' bent
And to my hit hoes, my murder
I be trees in Belize when they find me
While you still killin' niggaz with punany, heiny

And Cyrus up in Cypress fuck you raw you on the floor with the
While I just, slang coke, smoke to choke
Got watchin' lawyers so I won't go broke, now check it

Them country niggaz me Frank White
I'm off in my loft of course I know my shit's tight
Sunrise my eyes no surprise
Got my shorty flyin' in with keys taped to her

all the utensils, who hang my China thing
She half black half oriental 86 she got me
The ain't accidental
What? From a, a young G's perspective

Just ghetto boys
Livin' in these ghetto
And everyday they gotta fight to stay
(To fight)
just reality
(It's reality)

Just some ghetto
Livin' in these ghetto
And everyday they gotta fight to alive
(To alive)
just reality