Luyện nghe bài hát Bonus Track #1

While you walking I'm running, while you shooting I'm
Got me with them dudes, but who is you to be knocking
Now I be like a soldier, and my army right behind me
On Westbank is where a nigga, might find me
Fucking with me boy, you gon get your
I represent from the heights, all the way to the
And I'm all about a dolla dolla, hotta hotta
I can a Prada model, t-shirt holla wobble wobble
We in the pop a bottle, at the bar
Tell girl stop tripping, she could holla at a star
Hypnotic in the car, is all I need to get
We could mix it with henny, and we turning it
Like one say, left to the right right, to the left, to the right
Let me see you bounce with me, to the West
North to the South, back to the house, come blow a with me

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All my soldiers me (yeah)
All my whodis me (yeah)
If you hard for a nigga praying (yeah)
My soldieretts me (yeah)
My independent (yeah)
Them hoes hatin' you looking good (hell yeah)

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

P]
The New No Limit guerillas, we gon ride to get
I'm a till I die, and real niggas gon feel us
I put that heat on your ass, nigga play and get
Uptown, out, t-shirts and du-rags
On the block where you me, my niggas right behind me
Third Calliope projects, we on the grind G
My slang chrome, nigga tats on arms
We gon wild out till, C-Murder home

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

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