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, up and buy you a Benz
Uh rock your ice, represent your
Man what's happ'n you nigga, what's happ'n with you bitch
you see me, you know I got at least a zone
And my shirt off, bulging like I'm Sly
Choppa mo' daddy than, Diddy gone
Throw a ice cream party, boogoo in thongs
This the New No Limit, we to the end
Gotta send a out, to all my dogs in the penn
All my thugged out niggas, to spin em a bend
I done signed with P, now we in it to win
All my bottle gutter niggas, raise your henn
Pour some liquor for nigga, if he gone my friend
You know the getting wild, we keep the chrome within
You can't be hating on a tank, nigga what's with them

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

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

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

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
I walk wit it, gangsta walk wit it
When I walk wit it, gangsta walk walk
When I wit it, gangsta walk wit it
When I wit it, gangsta walk gangsta walk
walk wit it