Luyện nghe bài hát Strugglin'

Eat a up

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

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

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

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

Representing yo
Stretch Homicide and my nigga Gambino
Seek and Po can't forget Bags
up spots and jumpin' in Jags

Gotta get ahead and always bumblin'
And always keep a on the gat
'Cuz a niggaz straight

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

I to be on tour, but now I'm sick of strugglin'
I thought about bumpin', but jugglin'
I know it 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 quick clip threw my body down uhh, it's hit
I got to blast now you want the task 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 always in
Eye on the Mac 'cuz the got it goin' on
If you come up steppin' be lit like a hick

So you better chill, I got too much money to get
A thug in the motherfuckin' house, I'm strugglin'
Get drunk but I think
I'm in it for the money, don't be a punk 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 to win, and survive in the game, I'm strugglin'

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

Big up, big up, got him in the frame,
nothin' changed set it off I let the brains hang
Guess who's back, to put niggaz on they
Till I call back, niggaz runnin' free fall back

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

Now get gunned by the one with the gun for the low
Throw a so low when 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, gotta the room, boom
Blowin' to the moon
Niggaz to feel me a real G, home from the bumblin'
See me on the block,

And with the roughnecks nuff checks cashed
I get in ass, blast
strugglin'

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

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

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