Luyện nghe bài hát For Mi Ni****

Ayo! Light shit the fuck up man!

Y'all get ready to get high!

What we doin in here y'all,
Everybody partyin, smokin,
Drinkin,

This for my niggas on the east rollin
Tinted up Suburban, in the streets
All my niggas in the street wit
Muh'fucka which you claim? Put your glock up
This is for my niggas on the west coast
rollin, three wheel motion
All my dogs on the block loc'n
Nigga put your rag up, playa put flag up

1]
B Mack in the mix again, I'm startin shit
I'm in the club with the fifth
West coast sippin gin
East coast niggas Belvedere, cranberry mix it in
I'm in the back where dark as hell
you know me, VIP, nigga spark the L
And I come to roll a ounce or more, bounce wit
all my niggas strapped what all the bouncers for
Whether or Sig on Crenshaw Ave
I'ma, get them bitches, get cash
I'ma, hit them switches, them spokes
I'ma, push chicken, get that coke
I'ma, rock dickies, Air Force Ones
Til the, come get me air out guns
the, P H I LL Y, to the, L B C to C P T, uh

2]
I'm on the block til the pack get
Don't pack just
Hit L.A. Shaq and Kob'
Nigga please, got trees gold
Got connects the heat got the gats on hold
All my niggas vatos holmes ese's
SA's with SK's a fuck if the cops holmes
That's fuck coppers holmes
We choppers holmes
We on the block them choppers on
niggas wit they khaki's creased
That'll clap police, that crack on the back of streets
Or twenty niggas on the back of
That sling caps and rocks, who won't hesitate to the cops
I, push the truck to pick up clucks
To get feathers knocked off, then they get dropped off
pickin up bitches, hittin switches
St Ives to I'ma do my thing, yo

3]
All my playas who rock tan and chuck tails
Say fuck they PD's and jail
Rock wife with the plaided shirts
Only top button buttoned, ready to buck
You fuckin wit a gangsta
gangsta lookie
Shoot up your make you gangsta boogie
Shoot up your if you gangsta look me
you think this sweet? What you eat, nigga gangsta cookies?
Call state to the Staples
The quake'll put staples in ya
Nigga zip up stomach
Rip up younguns, make you pay to get 'em
That's how we to get 'em, never pay for pigeons
Whether I, push the truck to up clucks
To get they knocked off, then they get dropped off
From pickin up bitches, hittin
St and Ingbing I'ma do my thing, yo

2X]

Yeah, (I 'em walk)
Beanie Sigel and nigga Daz Dillinger (and Kurupt)
Pound Roc La Familia (Dogg Pound)
For life, do it like that, put your up!
(Kurupt)
Make them switches bounce
California put hands up nigga
over the moon, I wanna hear the gate start to twitchin nigga
Don't play no games
And on 'em, yeah, and walk on 'em
Uh, and 'em walk, yeah, my nigga Beans...
Bouncin, bouncin...