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? Stay
Smoke some mary jane, you the rules
Haters puttin in the game
keep a thug out the drug house
But you know the drill...a fro,
And a nigga in the club smokin
Like a tru thug
The big boy Grill
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 weigher
(????????????)
Ho we can head to the in Decatur
(??) smoke optimos, and try to cop the
(?) stop my (?)
Killa a bitch, kill a bitch, soon to
Aint to many niggas can fuck wit' us
Y'all niggas think you can wit' us
of y'all niggas gon' miss the bus
See we dangerous, stay (???)
Cock-block fo'-fifth,
your hands like (??)
Man kick over to
Nigga cant see me with a birds-eye
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

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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, nigga the fuck off my balls
If you got beef wit' me, then I got some beef wit' y'all
Now ooh lawd, them boys on the map
Who they be? Mr. Ball and them Ying-Yang
And when you down for yours, my nigga, I'm down for
Now dont make me to say this shit one more time
Now back up, I you dont want some muthafucka to act up
I thank you to put your muthafuckin ?gack? up
you get dealt with
Fuckin around and get hit
Off some fuckin
Cause we some country-ass Georgia niggas, I told ya
We done and we done showed ya nigga, it's on my
Doin this one more 'gain
I thank time I'ma get a lil' more money to spend

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

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Ah, we some muthafuckas, shawty ya didnt know
Niggas is entertainin they hit the front door
be like whoa, stop, control
But he was off, so I'ma hit him in his nose
them 'bows, ColliPark know it explodes
Have a nigga feelin crunchy, smellin 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 milli-tec and no actin, I'm
I make my ?threashin?
The see the gold and they dont wanna respect him
Maybe I cant it, the way that I act
Handle your part thug, 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 your mind, if you got to say
Then say that shit, dont that shit
your tongue, because your boys aint here
Who you roll with, that's bullshit
You'll get ass kicked fuckin wit' real thugs
you gets no love
Run and get boys if you thinkin you're hard
If you know like I know, your ass wont start...
with some crazy muh'fuckas tote too
Crazy muthafuckas that'll you
Crazy muthafuckas give a shit
Y'all niggas dont know 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 you can suck my dick
We Ying-Yang and it no thang
Sheisty put it down on they brain
We real, some tru-city thug
The essence of a thug, they dont like a nigga in
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 nigga

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

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