Luyện nghe bài hát Strugglin'

Eat a up

up, stick up, stick up kids
Still nothin' move but the money
Stick up, stick up, stick up
Still don't nothin' move but the

Strugglin', jugglin', got it to the man
the scams like I was motherfuckin' Pac Man
Cops off, you know the flavor
They fear the niggaz with the lunatic behavior

And now we gotta eat, gotta make ends
Stabbin' for a fee, it gets hard on the fuckin'
like a madness, fuck making gravy
I and do crimes, 'cuz either way pays me

A little rough a hardcore, theme
Couldn't rough rougher in your, dreams
Mad rugged so you know gonna, rip
With that roughneck nigga 2Pacalypse

YG'z yo
Flip Stretch Homicide and my Gambino
Seek and Po forget Money Bags
Stickin' up and jumpin' in Jags

Gotta get and always stay bumblin'
And always keep a on the gat
'Cuz a niggaz strugglin'

Stick up, up, stick up kids
Still don't move but the money
Stick up, stick up, up kids
Still don't nothin' but the money

I used to be on tour, but now I'm of strugglin'
I about bumpin', but mother-fuck jugglin'
I know it longer, gets my pockets thicker
But I'd rather use my gun 'cuz I get the quicker, so bust it

Look as I cut the hard to eject
A quick clip threw my down uhh, it's another hit
I got energy to blast now you want the here
of the light a motherfucker shot that ass up

But rugged and is how I'm steppin'
Mac is the weapon, and it's kept in
Eye on the Mac the dogg got it goin' on
If you come up steppin' you'll be lit a hick

So you chill, 'cuz I got too much money to get
A thug in the motherfuckin' house, I'm strugglin'
Get drunk but I don't
I'm just in it for the money, don't be a punk

When I yank up my gun, don't run bitch
'Cuz ya if you do, you'll be layin' in a ditch
You'll get your stupid ass blown out the
'Cuz I'm to win, and survive in the game, I'm strugglin'

Stick up, up, stick up kids
Still don't move but the money
Stick up, up, stick up kids
Still don't move but the money

Big up, big up, got him in the frame,
Ain't nothin' set it off I let the brains hang
who's back, to put niggaz on they back
Till I back, niggaz runnin' free better fall back

I'm niggaz deep beat sleep
With a Mossberg in my seats
Three in my Jeep chief run with the Young Gunz
Strugglin' and strivin', that's how the dough

Now get gunned by the one the gun for the low goal
Throw a bolo so low when I yo
too high to read the signs, I'm blind
Clickin' on the nine, out to get

I go big up, big up, gotta the room, boom
Blowin' motherfuckers to the
Niggaz need to feel me a G, home from the bumblin'
See me on the block,

And rollin' the roughnecks nuff checks cashed
I get in niggaz ass,
strugglin'

Stick up, stick up, stick up
Still don't nothin' but the money
Stick up, up, stick up kids
Still don't nothin' but the money

Stick up, stick up, stick up
don't nothin' move but the money
Stick up, stick up, stick up
Still don't move but the money

Stick up, stick up, up kids
Still don't move but the money
Stick up, stick up, up kids
don't nothin' move but the money
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