Luyện nghe bài hát 4 My Niggaz

What you
Fella
(Uh huh)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now I get dough, get low, let a slug
say "Got evidence?" Let the dog go
Here's the answer, you fucking with Leo
coke so raw, you gone need a sampler
Niggas be as wise as me or die like me
Or go see the then and frown like me
Got niggas takin' pictures throwin' on me
all eyez on me

Whatever happened to
Better yet,
Niggas look wrong, niggas get hooked on
Picture me a shook song
No, I know the we took on
better get gone

Yeah, flow sicker on record
Sean, glock nine, nigga, heavy necklace
Watch mine, about to niggas very jealous
Ice in letter, untouchable, can't fuck with duke
Thug spit, arms shake, who I'm gone
With the CEO of the Coke on Broadway,
Never heard so many from one man
I bitches, fuck it, I make the gun jam

Flows sniffin' a hundred grams o'
Cocaine raw, rip your whole off, uh
Make it real easy to lift your off
BK style, see Jay how
(What)
(Uh)
We play fair, we play foul
Go head, stand there, we spray
from the 7-1-8
If ever was one great
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, do my thang
For my niggaz, do my thang, I'ma do my
Uh, do my thang, do my thang
Do I do my thang, do my thang
me do my thang, I'ma do my thang
For my niggaz,

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