Luyện nghe bài hát Strugglin'

Eat a up

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

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

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

A little rough a hardcore, theme
rough something rougher in your, dreams
Mad so you know we're gonna, rip
With that roughneck nigga 2Pacalypse

Representing yo
Flip Stretch Homicide and my nigga
Seek and Po can't forget Money
Stickin' up spots and in Jags

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

Stick up, stick up, stick up
Still don't nothin' move but the
Stick up, up, stick up kids
don't nothin' move 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 lasts longer, gets my pockets
But I'd rather use my gun I get the money quicker, so bust it

Look as I cut the records hard to
A quick threw my body down uhh, it's another hit
I got to blast now you want the task here
'Cuz of the light a motherfucker shot 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 chill, 'cuz I got too much money to get
A street thug in the motherfuckin' house, I'm
Get drunk but I think
I'm just in it for the money, don't be a snitch

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

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

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

I'm fifty niggaz deep beat
With a Mossberg wrapped in my
deep 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 so low when I flow yo
Much too high to the signs, I'm blind
on the nine, out to get mine

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

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

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

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

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