Luyện nghe bài hát Alley

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

Tell a nigga act no fool
What's up 'cause? cool
Smoke some mary jane, you the rules
Haters salt in the game
Wanna keep a thug out the house
But you the drill...a fro, polo
And a in the club smokin dubs
Like a tru thug
The big boy Grill
Smoke swisher sweets, dont miss a
If a nigga feelin leap
We ballin,
holla'n, try to follow
When a aint ballin, sheesh
pullin on the hair
On my weigher
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Ho we can head to the in Decatur
(??) optimos, and try to cop the ho's
(?) cant my (?)
a bitch, kill a bitch, soon to buss
Aint to niggas that can fuck wit' us
Y'all think you can fuck wit' us
Some of y'all niggas gon' the bus
See playa we dangerous, (???)
that fo'-fifth,
Switch your hands (??)
Man then kick to
Nigga cant see me with a birds-eye
So you betta up, back 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 some alley muh'fuckas from the ATL, boys
We came to the noise, and we got them tonka toys (boom boom boom)
Niggas be bitin like jaws, back the fuck off my balls
If you got some wit' me, then I got some beef wit' y'all
Now ooh lawd, them on the map again
Who be? Mr. Ball and them Ying-Yang Twins
And when you down for yours, my nigga, I'm down for
Now dont make me have to say this shit one time
Now back up, I know you dont want some to act up
I you need to put your muthafuckin ?gack? up
Before you get dealt
Fuckin and get yourself hit
Off some fuckin
Cause we some country-ass niggas, I told ya nigga
We done and we done ya nigga, it's on my nigga
Doin this shit one more
I thank this time I'ma get a more money to spend

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

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

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

Mutha-mutha-muthafuckas always shit
Sixty-five niggas you can my dick
We and it aint no thang
Sheisty muthafucka put it on they brain
We real, some thug shit
The essence of a thug, they dont like a in public
two glocks, I represent 2pac, the block is too hot
They a fool out the neighborhood (why)
Straight hard to fuck with, he slangin 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 nigga

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

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