Luyện nghe bài hát 4 My Niggaz

What you
Fella
(Uh huh)

(Uh huh)
B.I.G.
(Right on)
QB
(That nuff right on)
niggas wanna do man
(Nothing)

See a Leo
(Huh)
I'm for the
(Right)
Sometimes we gotta get on this motherfuckers y'know
how we do it
(Yeah)
Feel me

Yo yo
away from 38 tech nines and shotty
I wanna swift, but don't blow like John Gotty
I'm something to watch, like the
Hard to copy, shock waves can't me
Got dogs big as Bruce to block me
It's on the grape, pouring ya juice, tickle your weight
Just might be, politely, your man to ache
The guns are dirty? You know I check the safe

I take it all, still be the to escape
Kick It Q-Tip, we get it killed for a few chips
Got a new whip, new house, got a new zip
Watch the stroll, Ace
A soldier that was to roll
I love God and you know I got
To sell the globe and more bank than tower
Dime just rewind, it was to find her
Found out my got right behind her

Y'all niggas got dick bricks, scared to the fifth
But I done did that, the clique
Back round six-four times, fellas and
Make mils off the stories we tellin' and shit
'Til I to myself, "My life is betta than this"
I wanna party, it up, pop Don and Cris
In a lake with a on my wrist
a professional, now I'm starting to mix

We rhyme to kick tricks, for kids, I bring it ya live
Run up in your crisp, tie up your wife and
my man out, G, pissed off a ten-year bid
We live this real street
And word to B.I.G.
(Uh)

I'm the type to ya
(What)
Move swift Kaiser
(Uh)
My appearance ya
(Yeah)
About 5'4", my .45 is
(Uh, uh)
Don't ya get live? Never judge your man by
(Uh, yo)

I'ma do my thang, do my thang
Do I do my thang, I'ma do my
Watch me do my thang, I'ma do my
For my niggaz, do my thang, do my thang
Uh, do my thang, I'ma do my
Do I do my thang, do my thang
me do my thang, I'ma do my thang
For my niggaz,

Yo, yo, yo, yo
my war I ride for lick one in the sky for
Get back that my nigga die for
Since his death, many steps and left
Niggas owe money, yo, niggas can't pay a less
Cease got the squeeze, I'ma let these know
BK style, my Love the Dough
six hard years, eleven months ago
We was all 'dro, nowhere to go

Now I get dough, get low, let a blow
say "Got evidence?" Let the dog go
Here's the answer, you with Leo Ganza
Nigga's so raw, you gone need a sampler
Niggas better be as as me or die like me
Or go see the board then and like me
Got niggas pictures throwin' pies on me
all eyez on me

Whatever to Brook-lawn?
Better yet,
Niggas even wrong, niggas get hooked on
Picture me making a song
No, I the wars we took on
Niggas get gone

Yeah, flow sicker on every
Watch Sean, nine, nigga, heavy necklace
Watch mine, about to niggas very jealous
Ice in every letter, untouchable, fuck with duke
Thug spit, arms shake, who I'm gone
the CEO of the Coke on Broadway, huh?
Never heard so many choices one man
I make bitches, fuck it, I the gun jam

Flows like sniffin' a hundred o'
Cocaine raw, rip whole brain off, uh
it real easy to lift your chain off
BK style, see Jay how
(What)
(Uh)
We don't fair, we play foul
Go head, stand there, we crowds
from the 7-1-8
If there ever was one
I'm him, nigga, three

I'ma do my thang, do my thang
Do I do my thang, I'ma do my
Watch me do my thang, I'ma do my
For my niggaz, do my thang, I'ma do my
Uh, do my thang, do my thang
Do I do my thang, I'ma do my
Watch me do my thang, I'ma do my
For my niggaz,

I'ma do my thang, I'ma do my
Do I do my thang, I'ma do my
Watch me do my thang, do my thang
For my niggaz, do my thang, I'ma do my
Uh, do my thang, I'ma do my
Do I do my