Luyện nghe bài hát Bonus Track #2

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Now what's happ'n, what's 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 with you nigga, what's happ'n you bitch
When you see me, you know I got at least a
And my shirt off, bulging I'm Sly Stallone
puff mo' daddy than, Diddy gone
Throw a ice party, boogoo chicks in thongs
the New No Limit, we ball to the end
Gotta send a shout out, to all my dogs in the
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, look raise your
Pour some liquor for your nigga, if he my friend
You know the streets getting wild, we keep the chrome
You can't be hating on a tank, nigga what's wrong them

Nigga happ'n, nigga nigga what's happ'n
Nigga 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 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 this spot
If them people pull up, is you gon take these
Now when you see me, first of all you this my grill
I don't gotta say nothin, just that I'm real
And I been had paper, way before this
I'm stacking mill with the Colonel, how the I feel
I feel blessed, dressed like a bucks
In the P. Miller gear, out the trucks
T.V.'s in front the rear, T.V. up
I'm a cocky built nigga, but the burner be
I'm a Dirty (boy), a 504 Boy
Cuff your hoe (boy), cause the chick no (oh boy)
I got the Tank in city, and its crowded crowded
them No Limit niggas, cause we bout it bout it

Now we some South Hustlas (hustlas)
I Uptown to that Westbank, straight from the gutter
Its No Limit now, so we touch other niggas
They on us any way, so fuck them other niggas
Got word from suave, clutch the fucking 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 for that
Sticky green is what I feel, so I with that
Even the feds hating on us, cause the lines be
But if you still want them oranges, and
We posted on the block, 504 bandannas
This the throwback tape, I'm '97 hot
Made with C, cause my ear to the block
Kept my hand on a glock, the is too hot
we back up in this 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 pussy ass nigga, bet not on my shoes
When I walk wit it, walk wit it
I walk wit it, gangsta walk gangsta walk
When I walk wit it, gangsta wit it
I walk wit it, gangsta walk gangsta walk
Gangsta wit it