Luyện nghe bài hát Alley

Nigga, we be
My nigga, we
Nigga, we be
My nigga, we

Tell a dont act no fool
What's up 'cause? Stay
Smoke some mary jane, you know the
Haters salt in the game
Wanna keep a thug out the house
But you know the drill...a fro,
And a nigga in the club smokin
Like a tru thug
The big boy Grill
Smoke swisher sweets, dont a beat
If a feelin froggy leap
We ballin,
holla'n, try to follow
When a aint ballin, sheesh
Still on the hair
On my ching-ching
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Ho we can head to the spot in
(??) smoke optimos, and try to cop the
(?) cant my (?)
Killa a bitch, a bitch, soon to buss
to many niggas that can fuck wit' us
Y'all think you can fuck wit' us
of y'all niggas gon' miss the bus
See we dangerous, stay (???)
that fo'-fifth,
Switch your hands (??)
Man then kick to
Nigga see me with a birds-eye view
So you betta back up, up
'fore a straight have to act up, act up
Stand in this wit' the mac up, mac up
... 10 then

My nigga, we
Nigga, we
My nigga, we
Nigga, we

[Mr.
We alley muh'fuckas from the ATL, Georgia boys
We came to bring the noise, and we got tonka toys (boom boom boom)
Niggas be bitin like jaws, nigga the fuck off my balls
If you got some beef wit' me, then I got some beef y'all
Now ooh lawd, them boys on the map
Who they be? Mr. Ball and them Ying-Yang
And when you for yours, my nigga, I'm down for mine
Now dont make me to say this shit one more time
Now back up, I know you dont some muthafucka to act up
I thank you to put your muthafuckin ?gack? up
Before you get with
around and get yourself hit
Off some bullshit
we some country-ass Georgia niggas, I told ya nigga
We done and we done ya nigga, it's on my nigga
Doin this shit one more
I thank time I'ma get a lil' more money to spend

My nigga, we
Nigga, we be
My nigga, we
Nigga, we be
Ah

'n groans]

Ah, we some alley muthafuckas, shawty ya didnt
is entertainin when they hit the front door
Nigga be like whoa, stop,
But he was poppin off, so hit him in his nose
Throwin them 'bows, ColliPark it explodes
Have a nigga feelin crunchy, smellin like
Ya know we had it from to Cali'
shows from Virginia to that Cakilaki
Ask if are we Nothin, see we packin
4-5 glocks, .9 spray and no actin, I'm blastin
I make my money
The foes see the and they dont wanna respect him
Maybe I help it, the way that I act
Handle your part thug, give him a
Beatin ass in the back, upon a track
Ying-Yang in this thang, runnin thangs

My nigga, we
Nigga, we be
My nigga, we
Nigga, we be

Now what's on your mind, if you got to say
Then say shit, dont hold that shit
your tongue, because your boys aint here
Who you roll with, 'cause that's
You'll get your ass fuckin wit' real thugs
Playahatin you no love
Run and get your boys if you you're hard
If you know like I know, your ass wont start...
with crazy muh'fuckas tote gats too
Crazy muthafuckas blast you
Crazy muthafuckas give a shit
Y'all niggas dont know who y'all fuckin with
We O-U-T
We'll F-U-C-K yo' ass up that heat

Mutha-mutha-muthafuckas talkin shit
Sixty-five you can suck my dick
We and it aint no thang
Sheisty put it down on they brain
We real, some tru-city thug
The essence of a thug, they dont like a in public
With two glocks, I 2pac, the block is too hot
They want a out the neighborhood (why)
Straight hard to fuck with, know he hard
Niggas is paranoid, all I we raw (raw)
All I we raw (raw)
All I we raw (raw)
All I we raw (raw)
All I we raw (raw)
All I we raw (raw)
All I we raw (raw)
We youngin's

- 2X
My nigga, we
Nigga, we be
My nigga, we
Nigga, we be

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