Luyện nghe bài hát Bonus Track #1

While you walking I'm running, while you shooting I'm
Got me confused with 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 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
Tell your girl stop tripping, she holla at a star
Hypnotic in the car, is all I need to get
We could mix it with henny, and we it green
Like one say, to the right right, to the left left, to the right
Let me see you bounce with me, to the West
North to the South, back to the house, come a ounce with me

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

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

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 find me, my niggas right me
Third Calliope projects, we on the grind G
My bottle slang chrome, nigga on arms
We gon out till, C-Murder come home

Pull up in a big truck, on a set of three's
Twenty G's cash, in the to my P. Miller jeans
Playa hatas mad, 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 read about it
I'm going hard in the streets, and I own my own
You'll never see a landlord, me
T-R-U nigga, you ask my dog C
And my hell-a-long, cause I just got a check from 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 like Beverly and me

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