Luyện nghe bài hát Bonus Track #1

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

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

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

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

Pull up in a big truck, on a set of three's
G's cash, in the pocket to my P. Miller jeans
Playa mad, they 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 a crowd around it
I keep the burner with me, never on the streets it
I put you in the papers, let your read about it
I'm going in the streets, and I own my own crib
You'll never see a landlord, 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 fuck around if you
And watch how quick a nigga, send you to the
Stick this baretta to your braids, me and my
Sticking together Franky Beverly and me

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