Luyện nghe bài hát Bonus Track #2

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Now happ'n, what's crackalting fool on your end
What's happ'n, hustle up and buy you a
Uh rock your ice, represent shit
Man what's happ'n with you nigga, what's happ'n you bitch
When you see me, you know I got at a zone
And my shirt off, bulging like I'm Sly
Choppa puff mo' daddy than, Diddy
Throw a ice cream party, boogoo chicks in
This the New No Limit, we to the end
Gotta send a shout out, to all my dogs in the
All my thugged out niggas, bout to em a bend
I done signed with P, now we in it to win
All my bottle gutter niggas, look raise your
Pour liquor for your nigga, if he gone my friend
You know the streets getting wild, we keep the within
You be hating on a tank, nigga what's wrong with them

Nigga what's happ'n, nigga nigga happ'n
Nigga nigga what's happ'n, nigga what's happ'n
Nigga nigga what's happ'n, nigga nigga happ'n
Nigga nigga what's happ'n, nigga nigga happ'n
nigga what's happ'n

What's happ'n, the dizzle with you and yo block
And what's happ'n with people, ahhh they making it hot
You got me feeling like a pit, I'm out here shake spot
If them people pull up, is you gon take rocks
Now when you see me, first of all you this my grill
I gotta say nothin, just know that I'm real
And I been had paper, way before deal
I'm mill with the Colonel, how the fuck I feel
I feel blessed, dressed a million bucks
In the P. gear, hopping out the trucks
T.V.'s in front the rear, T.V. up
I'm a cocky nigga, but the burner be tough
I'm a South (boy), a 504 Boy
Cuff your hoe (boy), cause the chick no (oh boy)
I got the Tank in your city, and its crowded
With No Limit niggas, cause we bout it bout it

Now we some Down Hustlas (hustlas)
I Uptown to that Westbank, straight from the gutter
Its No Limit now, so we touch other niggas
They hated on us any way, so fuck other niggas
Got word suave, bout clutch the fucking triggas
Waiting on the word from P, just to rush a fucking
I'm a No (boy), and I'm hot with raps
Seven figga deal, yes I for that
Sticky green is I feel, so I ride with that
Even the hating on us, cause the lines be tapped
But if you want them oranges, and bananas
We on the block, with 504 bandannas
the throwback tape, nigga I'm '97 hot
Made with C, cause my ear to the block
Kept my hand on a glock, the is too hot
Nigga we back up in this bitch, and yo we can't be

Uh oh you did it, now you gon get it
Uh oh you did it, now you gon get it
Uh oh you did it, now you gon get it
And lil ass nigga, bet not step on my shoes
When I wit it, gangsta walk wit it
I walk wit it, gangsta walk gangsta walk
When I wit it, gangsta walk wit it
When I walk wit it, walk gangsta walk
Gangsta wit it