Luyện nghe bài hát 4 My Niggaz

What you
Fella
(Uh huh)

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

See a Leo
(Huh)
I'm for the
(Right)
Sometimes we get gutter on this 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 like John Gotty
I'm something to watch, the paparazzi
Hard to copy, shock waves stop me
Got dogs big as Smith 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 it all, still be the last to escape
It like Q-Tip, we get it killed for a few chips
Got a new whip, new house, got a new zip
the stroll, little Ace
A soldier was born to roll
I love God and you know I got
To sell around the globe and more 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 the fifth
But I done did that, recognize the
round six-four times, fellas and shit
Make mils off the stories we tellin' and shit
I said to myself, "My life is betta than this"
I wanna party, it up, pop Don and Cris
In a with a waterproof on my wrist
Been a professional, now I'm to mix

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

I'm the type to ya
(What)
swift like Kaiser
(Uh)
My surprise ya
(Yeah)
5'4", my .45 is live
(Uh, uh)
Don't ya get live? Never your 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, do my thang
Do I do my thang, I'ma do my
Watch me do my thang, I'ma do my
For my niggaz,

Yo, yo, yo, yo
This my war I 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, niggas pay a penny less
Cease got the squeeze, I'ma let these know
BK style, my niggas the Dough
six hard years, eleven months ago
We was all puffin' 'dro, 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
Niggas be as wise as me or die like me
Or go see the board and frown like me
Got niggas takin' pictures pies on me
all eyez on me

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

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

Flows like a hundred grams o'
Cocaine raw, rip your brain off, uh
Make it real to lift your chain off
BK style, see Jay how
(What)
(Uh)
We don't play fair, we 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, I'ma do my
Do I do my thang, do my thang
me do my thang, I'ma 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
Watch me do my thang, do my thang
For my niggaz,

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