Luyện nghe bài hát Water

South Philly, Side, Oakland, Texas, Georgia
people, uh

Na I'm sayin'?
is for my nigga
Dumb and

They say a record ain't nothin' if not touchin', grippin'
you in close and make you wanna listen to it
And if you ill at makin' music
The gonna feel like he living through it
That's how my do it

I met slacks in like ninety-one rappin'
We went to Millersville to get away gun clappin'
It ain't last, I be in class 'bout
Fifty-thousand up in the stands
out

Encore, yo I'm back to Philly
you rollin' with me?
I'm tryna get
We walked dogs was off the chain
Lotta times at the shows hardly came

I just, took it in as a part of the game but inside
People down with me started to
It was a couple thangs, little syrup, little
Instead of riding out on the road rather chill

I the way the pleasure feels, I'm not judgin'
But still I'm on a mission yo, I'm not
I got fam that can't stop druggin', they sleep
They can't stick to one subject can't eat
It's people steady at me out in the street
Like Riq yo what up ya peeps, it gets deep, nigga

Yo, you need to straight masta ya high
Son, you missing out on what's ya by
I done see these suck a lotta cats dry
But not you and I my
We got to get
over, over, the water
C'mon over, over, the
Yo,
Yo,

We done through many meals a couple of deals
Shared clothes and wheels, killed and reels
We done rocked shows and slept on floors
Trying to figure what the we gettin' slept on for

Or what we walkin' the weapon for
by the gravity law
You know it if you came up my nigga
the bus up north

You know we made of outlaws are made of
I'm far a hata
And I don't say I you
'Cause the way I feel is
M-illa you a poet son, you a creator

And this'll probably dawn on you
It's in your
Lyrics all up on you like they made of paper
You gotta where the talent take ya
Ya might around and finally make it and that's real but yo

Yo, you need to walk straight ya high
Son, you out on what's passin' ya by
I done see these streets suck a cats dry
But not you and I my
We got to get
C'mon over, over, the
C'mon over, over, the
Yo,
Yo,

Yo, I ya all to understand I come from South Philly
And when I walk the it's like a pharmacy
They got all type-a anybody can get
It go from H to X to cigarettes

For my ghetto legend, known for little shiest
Cop by the Quarts and keep comin', dumbin'
Just embracing the like it's a woman
Ya burning sides of the rope and just pullin', tuggin'

In Islam and straight thuggin'
Layin' everyday the way and doin' nothin'
See 'em all shakin' their and start shruggin'
If they don't got a man like mine they cousin
An yo, you better be a true to him

the shit put an end to him
Or a pen to him
And lock him in the studio a mic
'Cause on the it might save his life
And keep him

Yo, you to walk straight masta ya high
Son, you missing out on what's ya by
I see these streets suck a lotta cats dry
But not you and I my
We got to get
over, over, the water
C'mon over, over, the
Yo,
Yo,

Yo, you need to walk straight ya high
Son, you out on what's passin' ya by
I done see these streets a lotta cats dry
But not you and I my
We got to get
C'mon over, over, the
over, over, the water
Yo,
Yo,