Luyện nghe bài hát Alley

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

Tell a nigga act no fool
up 'cause? Stay cool
Smoke some mary jane, you the rules
Haters puttin in the game
Wanna keep a thug out the house
But you the drill...a fro, polo
And a nigga in the club smokin
Like a tru thug
The big boy Grill
swisher sweets, dont miss a beat
If a nigga froggy leap
We ballin,
holla'n, try to follow
When a nigga aint ballin,
Still on the hair
On my weigher
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Ho we can head to the in Decatur
(??) smoke optimos, and try to cop the
(?) cant my (?)
Killa a bitch, kill a bitch, to buss
Aint to niggas that can fuck wit' us
niggas think you can fuck wit' us
Some of niggas gon' miss the bus
See we dangerous, stay (???)
Cock-block fo'-fifth,
your hands like (??)
Man kick over to
Nigga cant see me a birds-eye view
So you betta up, back up
'fore a nigga have to act up, act up
Stand in this 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, Georgia
We came to bring the noise, and we got them toys (boom boom boom)
Niggas be like jaws, nigga back the fuck off my balls
If you got some beef wit' me, then I got some beef y'all
Now ooh lawd, them on the map again
Who they be? Mr. and them Ying-Yang Twins
And when you for yours, my nigga, I'm down for mine
Now dont make me have to say this shit one time
Now back up, I know you dont some muthafucka to act up
I you need to put your muthafuckin ?gack? up
Before you get with
Fuckin around and get hit
Off fuckin bullshit
Cause we some Georgia niggas, I told ya nigga
We and we done showed 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

[moans 'n

Ah, we some alley muthafuckas, ya didnt know
Niggas is entertainin they hit the front door
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 nigga feelin crunchy, smellin like
Ya know we had it from Georgia to
Doin from 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 my money ?threashin?
The foes see the gold and dont wanna respect him
Maybe I cant it, the way that I act
Handle your part thug, give him a
ass in the back, slammin 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 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 wit' real thugs
Playahatin you gets no
Run and get your boys if you thinkin you're
If you like I know, then your ass wont start...
with crazy muh'fuckas tote gats too
Crazy that'll blast you
Crazy dont give a shit
What? niggas dont know who y'all fuckin with
We T-H-U-G-G-E-D
We'll yo' ass up with that heat

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