Luyện nghe bài hát My Nigga

My 7x

1x

These my niggaz ha, all my what
Ballin niggaz ha, my niggaz what
All my niggaz ha, ballin what
Real ass ha, these my niggaz what

my nigga ha, all my niggaz what
Ballin niggaz ha, these my what
Tru azz niggaz ha, real azz niggaz
Ballin ha, these my niggaaaz

1: Beelow

I roll with but the rawest azz niggas,
that be my back
Some down ass niggaz that ain't scared to shoot
up boy and put yo boots on
Time to pay the price, you then get the fuck on
Boy, come and get niggaz on these thugged out tracks
A million records sold, a niggaz got my back
See them boys in the club, my niggaz
See boys posted on the block, them my niggaz
So nigga watch them boyz with the up face
the rawest ballin niggaz in the strangest place
You never know which one of my be on yo side
You never know one of my niggaz ready to ride
You think you got 'em up, them my niggaz
You think you got 'em barred out, them my
You think you got me roped off, them my
MY NIGGAZ, MY NIGGAZ, MY

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2:?

Nigga I a fuck how you play it
where you from, fuck what you do,
fuck what you did, you is, and motherfuck how you feel
Nigga you ain't shit, what you tryin' to do
Scare me you
I done you once before don't make me ice yo bitch ass
Keep talking that ho shit, and lose yo wit the quick fast
You come at me wrong you going the wrong way
Bitch I was and raise in the land of trigga play
Now get yo mind nigga
We bout checking, cracking domes
no fucking round over here
See that A.K. ain't taking short
You can't run, you can't hide, once you up in it you gettin' off
See that big bitch ain't playin', that big ain't cool,
that big bitch off in the hands of a motherfucking
We comin' through, these my niggaz, all my niggaz,
all my ballin' azz

3:?

Ryde or dye, niggaz ain't doing shit but point people out
come to me to get high
Fucking let me bitch, back yo ass up
Motherfucker you better realize, you fucking a nutt
They smoke my weed, drink my liquor,
my hoes and all
Floss out every night, but these ain't ready to ball
I'm gone tell you to yo face if you ackin' a bitch
And that's one of the fucking reasons you never had shit
Me, I hustla for my b's and ain't no taking wit
You turn the lights off in the city bitch I'm gone shine
I sit back and recline, in my bed and
my life to the fullest
My
Bitch I'm big tyme
my motherfuckin' word, I'm hollin' "fuck dem other niggaz"
I they azz to the curb
So I can gets herb, then gets
Relax my back?
Get my dick suck while smoking on some herb
And you how I rush ya, not wit that dumb shit
Nigga bring ya click, I'm hollin "fuck who u come wit"
I'm the King Pin, the Big Cahouna
Nigga I been there and did that
I'm born to be a

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4:?

My all about the paper
Make moves and capels
We see shit unless a motherfucker pay us
Look, its all real, shit that you can all feel
The deal, hard hitters, fuck with ya'll feel
We all peel, we all hit caps big gats
And big sacks, stack the paper and sit back
We did
Leave a motherfucker his shit cracked
Then dare the nigga to back
When you here that click clack, better me where yo shit at
Nigga, I'm bad I got to get that, nigga
You ain't ready for the kick nigga
I bust up with it
In the BRC, down for the south wit it
Now they got some niggaz thats sweeter a fragrance
In and out our business like a fucking agent
This my last time it
ballin off the top like in a knot
You better who u playing wit

5:?

Lauch the K's, the gernades
If you 35 get the fuck out my way
Nigga I the battle ground
Me and my niggaz lay it
Wherever you caught slippin' thats where u be
You see me and my niggaz we ho's
You see me and my niggaz ride on
You see me and my niggaz flex on
You see me and my niggaz Al Capone
You see me and my niggaz we to
You with me and my niggaz, you won't live long
You see me and my a run in ya home
You better watch ya boy its own, its own

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