Luyện nghe bài hát Alley

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

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

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

[Mr.
We some alley muh'fuckas from the ATL, Georgia
We came to bring the noise, and we got them tonka toys (boom boom)
Niggas be bitin like jaws, nigga the fuck off my balls
If you got some beef wit' me, then I got some 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 this shit one more
Now back up, I know you want some muthafucka to act up
I thank you need to put your ?gack? up
Before you get dealt
Fuckin around and get hit
Off some bullshit
Cause we some country-ass Georgia niggas, I told ya
We done and we done showed ya nigga, on my nigga
Doin this one more 'gain
I thank this time I'ma get a lil' more money to

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

'n groans]

Ah, we some alley muthafuckas, shawty ya know
Niggas is entertainin when hit the front door
be like whoa, stop, control
But he was poppin off, so I'ma hit him in his
Throwin them 'bows, ColliPark it explodes
Have a nigga crunchy, smellin like toes
Ya know we had it Georgia to Cali'
Doin shows 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 ?threashin?
The foes see the and they dont wanna respect him
I cant help it, the way that I act
Handle your thug, give him a heart-attack
ass in the back, slammin upon a track
Ying-Yang in thang, ColliPark runnin thangs

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

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

Mutha-mutha-muthafuckas always talkin
niggas you can suck my dick
We Ying-Yang and it aint no
muthafucka put it down on they brain
We real, tru-city thug shit
The essence of a thug, they dont a nigga in public
With two glocks, I represent 2pac, the is too hot
want a fool out the neighborhood (why)
Straight hard to fuck with, know he slangin
is paranoid, all I know 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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