Luyện nghe bài hát 4 My Niggaz

What you
Fella
(Uh huh)

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

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

Yo yo
Stay away from 38 tech and shotty
I wanna move swift, but blow like John Gotty
I'm to watch, like the paparazzi
Hard to copy, shock waves stop me
Got dogs big as Bruce to block me
It's Blake on the grape, pouring ya juice, tickle your
might be, politely, leave your man to ache
The guns are dirty? You know I check the safe

I take it all, be the last 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 born to
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
out my niggas got right behind her

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

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

I'm the type to ya
(What)
swift like Kaiser
(Uh)
My appearance ya
(Yeah)
About 5'4", my .45 is
(Uh, uh)
ya get live? Never judge your man by size
(Uh, yo)

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

Yo, yo, yo, yo
my war I ride for lick one in the sky for
Get back everything that my die for
his death, many steps and many left
Niggas owe money, yo, can't pay a penny less
got the squeeze, I'ma let these fuckers know
BK style, my niggas the Dough
six hard 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
Nigga's coke so raw, you gone need a
better be as wise as me or die like me
Or go see the board then and frown me
Got niggas takin' pictures pies on me
all eyez on me

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

Yeah, flow on every record
Sean, glock nine, nigga, heavy necklace
Watch mine, about to make niggas very
Ice in letter, untouchable, can't fuck with duke
Thug spit, arms shake, who I'm gone
the CEO of the Coke on Broadway, huh?
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 whole brain off, uh
Make it real easy to lift chain 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 there was one great
I'm him, nigga, three

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

do my thang, I'ma do my thang
Do I do my thang, do my thang
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