Luyện nghe bài hát Strugglin'

Eat a up

Stick up, up, stick 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
Eatin' the scams I was motherfuckin' Pac Man
Cops step off, you know the
They fear the ruffneck niggaz with the behavior

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

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

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

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

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

I to be on tour, but now I'm sick of strugglin'
I thought about bumpin', but mother-fuck
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 clip threw my body down uhh, it's another hit
I got energy to blast now you the task here
'Cuz of the light a motherfucker that ass up

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

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

When I yank up my gun, don't run don't
'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 survive in the game, I'm

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

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

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

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

I go big up, big up, gotta the room, boom
motherfuckers 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 niggaz ass,
strugglin'

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

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

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