Luyện nghe bài hát Bonus Track #1

While you I'm running, while you shooting I'm chopping
Got me confused with them dudes, but who is you to be
Now I be marching a soldier, and my army right behind me
On that Westbank is a nigga, might find me
with me boy, you gon get your ish-a
I represent from the heights, all the way to the
And I'm all about a dolla dolla, nobody hotta
I can pull a Prada model, t-shirt holla wobble
We in the pop a bottle, at the bar
your girl stop tripping, she could holla at a star
Hypnotic in the car, is all I to get mean
We mix it with henny, and we turning it green
Like one say, to the right right, to the left left, to the right
Let me see you bounce with me, East to the
North to the South, back to the house, come a ounce with me

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All my soldiers me (yeah)
All my with me (yeah)
If you hard for a nigga praying (yeah)
My with me (yeah)
My women (yeah)
Them hatin' cause you looking good (hell yeah)

Everybody throw your up, soldiers throw your tanks up
Hit the flo', wild out, drink something
Its your set, throw it up, me where the fuck you from
What you drinking mix it with this, hit this and have some fun
Girls got butts up, y'all know what's up
We drinking this straight out the bottle, put them cups up
I'm from the home of the Queen, that call Anna
I come to New Orleans, Louisiana

P]
The New No guerillas, we gon ride to get scrilla
I'm a till I die, and real niggas gon feel us
I put that heat on ass, nigga play and get bagged
Uptown, thugged out, t-shirts and
On the block you find me, my niggas right behind me
Third Ward Calliope projects, we on the G
My bottle slang chrome, nigga on arms
We gon wild out till, come home

Pull up in a big truck, on a set of twenty
G's cash, in the pocket to my P. Miller jeans
Playa hatas mad, wish they could rid of me
I'm always on the radio, I'm on the t.v. screens
Now am I bout it huh, I'm bout it bout it
Hop out the limo, watch the women form a crowd it
I keep the with me, never on the streets without it
I put you in the papers, let your read about it
I'm hard in the streets, and I own my own crib
never see a landlord, round me
T-R-U nigga, you ask my dog C
And my money hell-a-long, cause I just got a check P
Huh bitches to Hot Spitter, you around if you want
And watch how quick a nigga, send you to the
Stick this baretta to braids, me and my soldiers
Sticking together like Franky and me

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