Luyện nghe bài hát Follow Me Gangster

Yeah, Sha, you Drop that
Ferrari F 50 style
show 'em how I do it

I hearin' niggas is happy, the D's come, niggas wit guns
I'm out on bail, ridin' wit' some new ones
Big got hit in passenger seat, Pac got hit in that passenger seat
Now I'm ridin' in that passenger seat

near the whip, I'm blastin' my heat
It don't take long, for my juvenile delinquent to sink in
The consequences mean nothin', those semi auto's is
Crack sellin', predicate villain, spit big but I can't spell 'em

Put a shot in your
That'll keep your punk ass tellin'
That I got that nine and that fo'-fo', the H2 on double
Bullet proof and doors, gangsta how 'bout yours

Southside on my back
My last gun got the whole hood strapped
Now all I got is two and a nine
Nigga you can knock and tell the cops but you're

thicker than water
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thicker than water
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You're than water
Ouch, wizzy wa
You could be a or a Crip
Nigga, follow me

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You're thicker than
Ouch, twizzy wa
You're thicker than

Ouch, wizzy wa
You could be a or a Crip
Nigga, follow me

I used to in the hood, to support the fiends
But now I'm caviar instead of pork and beans
I'm in the green 7-45, with 7 shots in the fo' five
Y'all wanna die?

I got a affair, wit' violence and guns
So this is for them gangstas, where you from
I got O'd up, my heart turned colder
That's why the mac react like a king

Now I'm jumpin' out of Rovers, in Gucci
Y'all niggas stun? I'll bury you cockroaches
Gimme one year, in this
I'll buy guns to declare war on a small country

thicker than water
Ouch, wizzy wa
You're than water
Ouch, twizzy wa

thicker than water
Ouch, twizzy wa
You could be a or a Crip
Nigga, follow me

Ouch, wizzy wa
thicker than water
Ouch, wizzy wa
You're thicker than

Ouch, wizzy wa
You be a Blood or a Crip
Nigga, follow me

Still walk around wit' the hammer boss rope and a
Hard times'll make a lil' nigga hate Claus
Your is high, holdin' in Diana Ross
I'm like a 2003 Porsche

I don't hide sluts, to get your ties cut
on my dick, 'cause I make groupies set off a fire truck
My in the cutt, packin' middle things
I got more shooters than the Sacramento Kings

It's 8 karats in the border
I poke in plastic, to avoid a vaginal disorder
I'm a on your daughter, she ain't in the college dorm
Then I guess I'm squirtin' on the cabin you bought her

I'm a heavy weed smoker, so the is a quarter
Brown colored from shit, he established in the
You got Banks on jersey, you part of my fan base
Just 'cause you pour syrup on shit, make it pancakes

thicker than water
Ouch, twizzy wa
thicker than water
Ouch, twizzy wa

You're thicker than
Ouch, wizzy wa
You could be a Blood or a
Nigga, bitch me