Luyện nghe bài hát We Came Up

We got them diamonds glossing now we know how to shine
We got hits steady rocking, yeah the radios mine
We got magazine covers read the article line
We got the whole club poppin' cause we on our grind
See we done up
(so what ya hatin') So why you on our paper?
We gon' do it
See we done up
(now why ya hatin') Now why you on the paper? Yeah!

Hey, if its on, its on
I'm poppin' like Perion, congratulations the Im rocking like the Ramons
The of every own, got paper like Eddie Long
Try to put down in my set, you get the past Owe
I never would have made it if the never fell
Cause there's rap in the ghetto everywhere
Turned nothing into something, then I do a yeah
Went syke's to nike's, gucci one-hundred pair
on my label Josephine Baker that alpha male
You can be greater too if the take off the veil
Sippin' on lady good convince me to go to jail
my loot up in Africa with Chapel
I used to be the joke of in the past
But now they get a of Flo Rida poppin' them bands
The crowd, I hope now its Styrofoam in the glass
I can see it my eyes, these bitches is mad

See we done up
(so what ya hatin') So why you on our paper?
We do it again, (Hey!)
See we done up,
(now why ya hatin') So why you trippin' on the Oh-oh-oh-oh- ohhh, Yeah!

The hood ain't the same since the Old Gs died
Some away doing life
Me as young nigga, I'm mine
BPs and boulders gone help me
Its been hot the way, niggas ain't got discipline
Swear to God, its the world that living in, nigga
Bullshit cross the head

Gotta the work in, then want more bread
You me!
Let the truth be
Remember when I to pay 5 flat for a no
We up the first day double up in an
Work like a fiend damn like ?? (freeze)

I need a said
was the shoes
My watch was a
Cool cologne, smell so fresh
The Cuban lint on my chest, ya feel me?!

See we done up (ohhh)
(so what ya hatin') So why you on our paper? (On our paper!)
See we came up (came up!)
(now why ya hatin') Now why you trippin' on the Oh-oh-oh-oh- ohhh, Yeah!

Haa! Imma..
Yeah, we gettin'
My dog came and snatched a from me
My old lady me cheatin' on her with her friend
Something on, you ain't go no ends
You must be hater you ain't got no
I know you ain't a soldier you ain't go
going on, what it is Brisco?!
I 'em bitches that I'm touchin' nosey ass no
Just that, ya boy one-hundred
I had to my lil whoday how to cut a onion
like a girl, straight like that
Hit me with a spoon, bring that
Bring dope, I bring that hood
I bring that good, you your woods
Something going on, on right now
poe boys right ??

(ohh) See we came up (came up, yay!)
(so what ya hatin') So why you trippin' on our (Why?)
We gone do it
See we done came up (and and again)
(now why ya hatin') Now why you trippin' on the (Paper, yeah!)
how to shine, yay
and the radio's