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 Stay cool
some mary jane, you know the rules
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 Willie
Smoke swisher sweets, dont a beat
If a nigga feelin leap
We ballin,
holla'n, try to follow
When a nigga ballin, sheesh
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
(?) stop my (?)
a bitch, kill a bitch, soon to buss
Aint to many that can fuck wit' us
niggas think you can fuck wit' us
Some of niggas gon' miss the bus
See playa we dangerous, (???)
Cock-block fo'-fifth,
your hands like (??)
Man then kick to
Nigga cant see me with a birds-eye
So you back up, back up
'fore a nigga straight to act up, act up
in this thang 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, Georgia
We came to bring the noise, and we got them toys (boom boom boom)
Niggas be bitin like jaws, nigga the fuck off my balls
If you got some beef wit' me, then I got some beef y'all
Now ooh lawd, boys on the map again
Who they be? Mr. Ball and them Twins
And when you down for yours, my nigga, I'm for mine
Now dont make me have to say shit one more time
Now back up, I know you want some muthafucka to act up
I thank you need to put your muthafuckin up
you get dealt with
Fuckin around and get hit
Off some fuckin
Cause we some country-ass niggas, I told ya nigga
We done and we done showed ya nigga, on my nigga
Doin shit 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 alley muthafuckas, ya didnt know
is entertainin when 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, know it explodes
a nigga feelin crunchy, smellin like toes
Ya know we had it Georgia to Cali'
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 my money ?threashin?
The foes see the gold and dont wanna respect him
Maybe I cant help it, the way I act
Handle part thug, give him a heart-attack
Beatin ass in the back, slammin upon a
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, dont hold that
your tongue, because your boys aint here
Who you roll with, 'cause bullshit
You'll get your ass fuckin wit' real thugs
you gets 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 muh'fuckas tote too
muthafuckas that'll blast you
Crazy muthafuckas dont 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 that heat

Mutha-mutha-muthafuckas talkin shit
Sixty-five niggas you can suck my
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 a nigga in public
With two glocks, I represent 2pac, the is too hot
They want a 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 youngin's

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

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