Luyện nghe bài hát Change

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

1]
Pull up my shooters in the backseat
gloves, black skully and a black tee
All my young strapped 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
Louie shoes, Louie shirt stuntin'
Robin jeans, wheat Timbs that's
Lil Bibby he the man, can't him
Lotta guns, lotta hoes bussin'
Wit' the squad over east Es up
Got killas in the Wic, throwin' 3s up
to tell 'em, but they ain't believe us
Tell me slow down, but I speed up
Real nigga what'chu know me
Got some hittas they'll blow bout me
Hatin' ass niggas doubt me
Meanwhile all these labels wanna scout me
Swear to God, nigga can't fake it
Real gotta see one make it
All black everything, I'm
Gotta pocket Bens, come take it

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