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 jane, you know the rules
Haters salt in the game
Wanna keep a thug out the house
But you know the drill...a fro,
And a nigga in the smokin dubs
a tru center thug
The big boy Willie
Smoke swisher sweets, dont miss a
If a feelin froggy leap
We ballin,
holla'n, try to follow
When a nigga ballin, sheesh
Still pullin on the
On my ching-ching
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Ho we can to the spot in Decatur
(??) smoke optimos, and try to cop the
(?) cant my (?)
Killa a bitch, kill a bitch, soon to
Aint to many niggas that can fuck us
Y'all niggas you can fuck wit' us
Some of y'all niggas gon' the bus
See we dangerous, stay (???)
that fo'-fifth,
Switch hands like (??)
Man kick over to
Nigga see me with a birds-eye view
So you betta up, back up
'fore a nigga have to act up, act up
in this thang wit' the mac up, mac up
... 10 because

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

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

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

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Ah, we alley muthafuckas, shawty ya didnt know
Niggas is entertainin when they hit the front
be like whoa, stop, control
But he was poppin off, so hit him in his nose
them 'bows, ColliPark know it explodes
Have a feelin crunchy, smellin like toes
Ya we had it from Georgia to Cali'
Doin shows Virginia to that Cakilaki
Ask if are we lackin? Nothin, see we
4-5 glocks, .9 milli-tec and no actin, I'm blastin
I make my money
The see the gold and they dont wanna respect him
Maybe I cant it, the way that I act
your part thug, give him a heart-attack
Beatin ass in the back, slammin a track
Ying-Yang in this thang, ColliPark runnin

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

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

Mutha-mutha-muthafuckas always talkin
Sixty-five niggas you can my dick
We Ying-Yang and it aint no
Sheisty muthafucka put it down on 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 fool out the (why)
Straight hard to fuck with, know he slangin
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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