Luyện nghe bài hát Change

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Real nigga, I won't
I'm you keep that change
My youngins them thangs
Try me you get changed
Change, change, fuck me you might get changed
Change, change, fuck nigga betta use yo

1]
Pull up my shooters in the backseat
Black gloves, black and a black tee
All my young niggas and they clap heat
Real talk we ain't for none of rap beef
30 shots in my PRPs, aimin' at ya r-i-bs
Young niggas that's all I
War lot of RIPs
shoes, Louie shirt that stuntin'
Robin jeans, wheat that's nothin'
Lil he the man, can't touch him
Lotta guns, lotta they bussin'
Wit' the squad over throwin' Es up
Got killas in the Wic, throwin' 3s up
to tell 'em, but they ain't believe us
Tell me down, but I just speed up
Real nigga know bout me
Got some young they'll blow bout me
Hatin' ass wanna doubt me
Meanwhile all these record wanna scout me
Swear to God, young nigga can't it
Real nigga gotta see one it
All black everything, I'm
Gotta pocket fulla Bens, come it

2]
Walkin' witta tec on me
die for my respect homie
Outta town work triple
My mama callin' to check on me
Get or get left nigga
These ain't gon' pay theyself nigga
I don't need yo help
Move every damn thing myself
I be in the all my niggas street certified
Young niggas load straps, murda guys
And I niggas snitchin' on the other side
Free bro they tryna give my 35
like shit goin' all wrong
When I was up, who could I call on
My never let a nigga hit y'all phone
choosin' sides, I'm like that's what y'all on
Goddamn that's my nigga since grade
And you sneak dissin' on me, bro ain't cool
Why you hard bruh, you know that ain't you
I'm like fuck it man I guess what the fame do
2 Bs bitch I'm the same
Street code, I follow the same
I'm like Mike, my squad can't lose
You ain't real, my squad you fool