Luyện nghe bài hát Strugglin'

Eat a up

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

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

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

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

YG'z yo
Flip Homicide and my nigga Gambino
Seek and Po can't forget Money
up spots and jumpin' in Jags

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm fifty niggaz deep beat
With a Mossberg wrapped in my
Three deep in my Jeep chief run with the Gunz
Strugglin' and strivin', how the dough come

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

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

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

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

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

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