Luyện nghe bài hát For My

Now on the of one to ten, I been rated, a 12 (right!)
You know and these cats hate it
I got nuttin' outdated, if it is upgraded
wit everything voice-activated
Chrome rims bladed, factory custom made it
Paid wit big faces; if broke then replace it
Now it's like that; Haze and Cognac
On the beach in L.A. with dime bitches ridin' my

I them street niggas
When they get hot, the heat niggas
Them sweet niggas off feet niggas
You on the edge, fleet nigga
That's why my clique we do or die and deep nigga
nothing sweet nigga, recognize the bloody clothes
Ready to the Grove wit two calicoes
I carry 4's in my side
While yours a nigga mind poppin'
Walk through you house wit my iron now

I'm doing this one for my
Who be keepin' it
Only lovin' dime that fuck on the first night
This is for my
Wit the and grace
Who ain't hearin' nuttin' talkin' but the Benjamin

I'm doing one for my niggas
Who be it tight
Only lovin' dime that fuck on the first night
This is for my
Wit the style and
Who ain't hearin' nuttin' talkin' but the face

I ain't bullshittin' I trick 'em and run up in their
And she ain't a nine or betta, my niggas I'm splitin'
Get a hop in the Jag and fled
Nore number six, "bitch give me some head"
And for you niggas out there who be the wrist
Got a new group for ya, Ross and the Clipse
And from the hip I shoot, if you get loot
Bout ta tell ya the
I'm more I'm born in the Lou'

I'm doing this one for my
Who be it tight
Only lovin' dime bitches that fuck on the night
This is for my
Wit the style and
Who ain't hearin' nuttin' talkin' but the face

I'm doing one for my niggas
Who be keepin' it
Only dime bitches that fuck on the first night
This is for my
Wit the and grace
Who ain't hearin' talkin' but the Benjamin face

I ain't no nigga
Came up out that Holly Grove dungeon
Flame up and toast let it get up in here
You don't make out very often up in here
I'mma speak on of the C.M.B. partna
I'm a off ya air if its any beef partna
I skeet off a bag of the partna
Slip me on a hit the Benz wit three choppers
partna

Four karats in my earring, five around my
Six wrap the wrist, check the buckle
Leave them wit it look Nelly I didn't know
If you was the Frost why didn't you say so
Somebody gotta shine my why not me
Even my told me floss 7 days a week
Freeza burnt out the piece, Gucci, and hat,
Butter leather seats for trash talkin' freaks

I'm this one for my niggas
Who be keepin' it
Only lovin' dime bitches that fuck on the night
This is for my
Wit the and grace
Who hearin' nuttin' talkin' but the Benjamin face

I'm this one for my niggas
Who be keepin' it
Only lovin' dime bitches that fuck on the night
is for my bitches
Wit the style and
Who ain't hearin' nuttin' talkin' but the face

I'm doing one for my niggas
Who be it tight
Only lovin' dime bitches that fuck on the night
This is for my
Wit the and grace
Who ain't nuttin' talkin' but the Benjamin face

I'm this one for my niggas
Who be keepin' it
Only lovin' dime that fuck on the first night
is for my bitches
Wit the and grace
Who hearin' nuttin' talkin' but the Benjamin face

I'm doing one for my niggas