Luyện nghe bài hát To My People

Ya don't stop to my in the front
Ya stop to my people in the rear
Say what, throw your in the air
Ya don't stop to my people on the

Ya stop to my people on the right
Ya don't to my people everywhere
Say what, your hands in the air
Ya stop to my people in New York

Ya don't stop to my down south
Ya don't stop to my out west
Say what, throw hands in the air
To my hip hop niggas, ya don't

To my niggas in the street, ya don't
To my gettin' money, say what
your hands in the air
Ya don't

Uh, off the bat
My is known across the map
When y'all niggas love
we show you love back

Y'all niggas beef
Fuck it take it to the
niggas gon' chill
Then we sit down and we

My squad here
Unit of the
We settin' up
And we ain't going

We it all
Even if we gotta for it
We it all
if you gotta fall for it

We stage wreckers, two car deckers
Reppin' to the till the law come and get us
You fellas
I'm puttin' in vendettas

Twist body
With two shells from a pow
Niggas get me touched
(Naw, they touch you)
and flossin' too much
(Naw, they cross you)

on my toes
Left him ten
from his heat
Play it

The truth through this poetry
For me to call
Cock my life
Add a little

Devil snake rise on dice
your fam call Christ
Flipmode battle for
All my shit be priced

I'm slashing dikes, me
thugs out they crease it's quickly
Shift two in two weeks
And forty g's

me and live shortly
Slouch cat off calibil breeze
You get involved
Better grip on tight, the next flight
We got it on the next bike

it out
I got the eye of a
plan to go higher
My squad is on

And till do us
If the wanna sue us
Yo I'm taking the
I'm the man with the gat be ready to peel

I'm the one next to Spliff it's time to ill
I'm a show by astro red cross and shields
Watch us a move
Catch us on smokin'

house of blues, MTV news
On the bus with my loco
(Loco)
Takin' flicks, chicks by the dozen
(Dozen)

a shot runnin'
Now I'm on a
It take you light years to burn me
(Burn me)
If you want call my attorney
All that other shit don't concern me

I'm felt
I got a under my belt
I'm out to get the
I'm my squad and myself

Ya don't stop to my in the front
Ya don't stop to my people in the
Say what, throw your in the air
Ya don't to my people on the left

Ya don't to my people on the right
Ya don't stop to my everywhere
Say what, throw your in the air
Ya don't stop to my in New York

Ya don't to my people down south
Ya don't stop to my out west
Say what, throw hands in the air
To my hip hop niggas, ya don't

To my niggas in the street, ya stop
To my niggas money, say what
Throw hands in the air
Ya stop

Uhh, comin' correct for all my brothers
Stats higher then that of single mothers
Peace to my Outz
Bitches that I with

Everybody else get the gas like
Like, flows for real a rap bitch should
Type takin' niggas out like packaged goods
wanna contest

They buggin', up and down
We run the underground like H.
What, I'm the bomb
Rah, D I G got Rah

God be my
Long as I walk this
I be spittin' more
Than the of Job'

Why are you us
Running into and avoiding us?
on the low be recording us
My flow remain poisonous

Yo your sound wack still annoying us
We alive nigga ain't no us
You better off if you come with us

Or analyzing my molecular
In
Roll my squad or go singular

I ain't into bitches who fuck like caligula
More hot shit so get your water
extinguisher, rhyme, prime minister

Never mistake me for nobody
Another blast you shit on yourself
I hope all y'all know I always master the art
Rip you

Put your on my heart
Flipmode one on the charts
Solo or
My the objective
Is to win

All praises due to my squad one in the
Cherish every
I to make y'all witness my name
Burn another

Come my galaxy
Put your money where your mouth is double your
Hey dude you know we stay rude on a aquelude
Bust your shit bouncin' in a Honda

G off
Nigga off
I make you off
Brickfull you rip your jeans off

Ya don't stop to my people in the
Ya stop to my people in the rear
Say what, throw your in the air
Ya don't to my people on the left

Ya don't stop to my on the right
Ya don't stop to my people
Say what, throw hands in the air
Ya don't stop to my in New York

Ya don't stop to my people south
Ya stop to my people out west
Say what, throw hands in the air
To my hip hop niggas, ya don't

To my niggas in the street, ya stop
To my niggas money, say what
Throw hands in the air
Ya stop