Luyện nghe bài hát My Peoples

Yea, my people out there man
With blood there? Yea, thats my people
Guns over Yea, thats my people
Every time they pass me right there, thats my
They all my man

Shit dont change on the block Im
We tic toc sock and we run

Get you some, got you some

Dont be hard headed cuz you headed for the
My man just a fan, said he the way that we ball
We on the grind again, is everything
I got my nails done, flyin pinky
Im actin a king, Im sittin in my throne
With my roll on, get my on
Im tryna stay in shape, I lift weights and eat
Cuz it elevates my and my body
Its so hard we get
is your temple, thats why the Ph love watin rinchels
Cuz they doughnuts, go nuts for a dozen
Shut up spot, me and my baby cousin
It seems were slippin by and we were tippin by
What, we trippin? Why?
speakin, my perspective was definitely leaky

Its just another nigga woulda added to the hundred miles Im
I usually em out the ball park
But today I blunt it instead of getting
I take you to the old days
11.5 through white zig-zags. Nigga, oh no,
We blow fo sho, ask the homie from the
underground, aks the homie May Ray
And thank God for the station
Cuz everybody else out there be actin
Playin other niggas shit all up on the south
Weve got rappers from the CPT, K
We even got some from the SGV

They aint heard, they getting kicked to the curve
We even got hip-hop rappers like the homeboy
Glass through alone, put thugs on
Yea, dont even trip, even matter
Cuz we gon setup a west coast
Where we gon not against each other
But other cities and states and niggas for their cake
for instance the home we tried light was BET
We fucked up for about 2 weeks
And he finished he didnt get no deal
just put the script on cool like the minister
Im here to and capitalize
So you could realize Im the big Snoop
Put me down so we go side

Shit dont change on the Im from
We tic toc knock and we run

Get you some, got you some

Gang lookin hard, they claim that I took it forward
Now get your on my motherfuckin cookie jar
to my nigga DJ Quick, Jaba Felony, Game and Western Union
The warzone, the alcoholics, king T, cartoon, Tracy Dangerous aka D
Chocha more prane, the lady a abrazed
Rubble home kid false little easy
LA champ, maestro my LT Hutton, nigga take it easy
Martin, Meech boys halla at me
We need to be makin music on real shit, loco
L Dogg, east side up, DJ
My local chop chop from the SGT
Giordano fesse, up esse?
Met with Tony Mohamed, lil deal
Chill, on boat rock. Money I can trip low
I even met your nigga G

Pretty in the lifestyle play
Lil doves up, 20 crip
Yea nigga, my folks, they my people
Yea nigga, they my
Yea, be real and fats a leanin
Yea, nigga you seen it?
West coast is nuttin now mane
what it is mane
I mean I mean, it aint even about members who worst
Im just givin a lil
If I didnt mention your it aint cuz I aint got love for ya
Its like that my nigga
Its all right now
Its all right now

I to say it (thats my people)
On some shit (thats my people)
I aint on blood (thats my people)
And I aint trippin on (thats my people)
Im with the grind (thats my people)
Yea, how sound? (thats my people)
Its all to the (thats my people)
In all and every (thats my people)

DJ Crazy
Got the motherfuckin hottest motherfuckin on the streets right now nigga
Oh and the on the flow, what up good?
Imma halla at you in a minute
Sippy yo, Teddy Bear, Roscoe in the CYA
All my crews, Bishop Lamont, Rim
Yea, Dia Monique and The Nation
2Max and the Visionary
My nigga Flyintastic, E White in the White
Fo life? My nigga is slick
the big ass game, San Diegan
Bella Rose from the Deena the grass is greener
Ye ye, my nigga X to the Z in the warm steady
Thats it? Maneski, The Deacon, Tie, Front Line
Mak More, Mr. Fab from up
The civic from Palm Dale Cas
The Wolfay, AB
And be on the lookout for La Nostra
Yea, you know what it is, west foul