Luyện nghe bài hát Made Niggaz

Third ward, New Orleans, to
To the world, nigga
Dime, Mystikal, and Master P
They know, P, they know, know, nope, what's up P

Made niggaz from the South to the
Made niggaz from the to the West
Made niggaz from the South to the
niggaz from the South to the West
Made niggaz from the South to the
Made niggaz the South to the West

me a chance to ball, put my name on the wall
How many killas done called, No niggaz stand tall
'Cuz we, soldiers
Gone off a and that doja

Runnin' the, motherfuckin' rollers
Slangin', tapes like
Nigga, with the big niggaz
Penitentiary chances just to six figures

No we fuckin', and platinum
Nigga, we made and we rappin'
Nigga, Dime, Mystikal and P
Every 'bout it, nigga won't you follow me?

Made from the South to the West
Made niggaz the South to the West
Made niggaz from the South to the
Made niggaz from the to the West

Watch me, I'm throwed off, I right
Bitch do you somethin', I ain't wrapped tight
I with bullets like [Incomprehensible] and killas like Versey
Managed by TC and by big Percy

lotta niggaz with me
You I'm lying, but I'm not
You who we are
We for war

You ready to die with the wide Tchoupitoulas
Say prayers, them niggaz shottin', Hallelujah
Gotta stop these niggaz from runnin' dick lickers
We self big niggaz, killin' these bitch niggaz

We paper chasin', goin' platinum, in the fashion
Made niggaz from the to the west done hooked up with Mack 10
Gotta get with this shit that's the only way shit gon' happen
We now, we was gangstas back then

niggaz from the South to the West
Made niggaz the South to the West
Made niggaz the South to the West
Made from the South to the West

Inglewood to the NO, Mystikal, Mack and P
No soldiers, Hoo Bangin' see we got the Recipe
I ready nigga, with a vest strapped and all
Hit the rizzo and ball from LA to the Mardi

No discrimination, hittin' to amigos
Slangin' compact discs like they
A real hustler, recognize another with scrilla
Game game, and killas recognize killas

Never aim to loose, wanna be a winner
Transactions in New Orleans over Jambalaya
'Cuz what you say you want, that's it, that's you get you can't switch
'Cuz Silkk'll you nigga, and make Mia shoot your bitch

We tatted up, bauggeted up, the jewels
Make the haters and stay, "How we do that there?"
See and Master P, been up to seven figures
Hoo Bangin' and No Limit, two sets of niggaz

Made niggaz from the South to the
Made niggaz from the to the West
Made niggaz from the South to the
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