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? cool
Smoke some mary jane, you the rules
Haters puttin salt in the
keep a thug out the drug house
But you the drill...a fro, polo
And a nigga in the club smokin
a tru center thug
The big boy Willie
Smoke sweets, dont miss a beat
If a feelin froggy leap
We ballin,
holla'n, try to follow
When a nigga ballin, sheesh
pullin 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
(?) stop my (?)
Killa a bitch, kill a bitch, soon to
Aint to niggas that can fuck wit' us
Y'all niggas think you can wit' us
Some of y'all gon' miss the bus
See we dangerous, stay (???)
Cock-block fo'-fifth,
Switch your like (??)
Man kick over to
cant see me with a birds-eye view
So you back up, back up
'fore a straight have to act up, act up
Stand in thang wit' the mac up, mac up
... 10 because

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

[Mr.
We some alley muh'fuckas from the ATL, boys
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 beef wit' y'all
Now ooh lawd, boys on the map again
Who they be? Mr. Ball and them Ying-Yang
And you down for yours, my nigga, I'm down for mine
Now make me have to say this 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
Before you get dealt
Fuckin and get yourself hit
Off some fuckin
Cause we some 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 get a lil' more money to spend

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

[moans 'n

Ah, we alley muthafuckas, shawty ya didnt know
Niggas is entertainin when they hit the front
Nigga be whoa, stop, control
But he was off, so I'ma hit him in his nose
Throwin them 'bows, ColliPark it explodes
Have a feelin crunchy, smellin like toes
Ya know we had it from to Cali'
shows from Virginia 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 they dont respect him
Maybe I cant help it, the way I act
your part thug, give him a heart-attack
Beatin ass in the back, slammin 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 mind, if you got something to say
Then say that shit, hold that shit
Bitin tongue, because your boys aint here
Who you roll with, 'cause that's
You'll get your ass kicked fuckin wit' thugs
Playahatin you gets no
Run and get boys if you thinkin you're hard
If you know like I know, then ass wont start...
with some crazy muh'fuckas gats too
Crazy that'll blast you
Crazy muthafuckas dont give a
What? Y'all niggas dont know who y'all fuckin
We O-U-T
F-U-C-K yo' ass up with that heat

Mutha-mutha-muthafuckas talkin shit
Sixty-five you can suck my dick
We Ying-Yang and it aint no
muthafucka 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 a fool out the neighborhood (why)
Straight hard to with, know he slangin hard
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 nigga

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

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