Luyện nghe bài hát Dats My Nigga

I'm bout puttin on, ridin out
in my ma's house
Front you with that
(I front a nigga's work)
You say you want that up
But we don't fair brah
Catch you slippin' from your backside, then you out
Ace gone stomp you out, then Buddah stomp you out
(Has momma ever see you with a busted eye and mouth)
milli pokin' out, 4 Fizzy pokin' out
Death Row days show you what this West about

I'd die for my motherfuckin'
Jump in a bullet for my motherfuckin' nigga
On the stand I'd lie for my motherfuckin'
Rob a bank, I'd drive for my motherfuckin'
Real talk, I don't fuck with too many niggas
niggas drop a dime on you like a couple nickels
I be laughin' to the bank the fuckin' money tickle
somethin' that you ain't, top off, suck a nipple
And I put a ho before my bro
Don't beef no ho
And my niggas keys if you can't open your door
Hope you ride for my motherfuckin'
When it it pours, it's dry for my motherfuckin' niggas
I for my motherfuckin' niggas
Vice versa, eyes red from the I blew
White person, got my finger on the trigger
With my little to you niggas
I swear it's fuck all niggas
Except my

I said I'mma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been outside all day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm my niggas
My nigga, my
My nigga, my (My muthafucking niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my

I done a million dollars on my muthafuckin niggas
You can catch me out Chicago with muthafuckin hittas
in RondoNumbaNine, Lil Durk will bring the trigger
And when we on that lean, we ain't fuckin with the
I'm a buy a hundred bottles just to it to the bitches
She can like it on my
'Cause she see the way I ball, how my and that be lit up
Catch you at the red light, have em "can't get up"
Same nigga the bottom ain't a damn thing change
Catch me out in Collins "money ain't a thang"
And them red Mulsanne, lookin I claim blood
And if homie ain't my homie I know it ain't love
Screamin out "4 Hunnid," YG that's my
I been in the field life on the line with him
And if really good, why I prolly die with em
'Cause when I need the choppers, I just tell hit em

I said I'mma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most likely die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day my niggas
And I ain't in unless I'm with my niggas
My nigga, my
My nigga, my nigga (My niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my

I just got 250 thousand for a verse, nigga
I don't know, is it me or your thirst, nigga?
You niggas ain't got no
Like a Chris Paul, you ain't got no point
I just through with a couple bossy bitches
They get money too, they "don't cross me" bitches
Flossy bitches, Sergio Rossi,
And if we at the game then it's seat, bitches!
I ride for my
I'm so fuckin' rich I cop for my bitches
Dollar menu apple pies otha bitches
I drop a freestyle and get a outta bitches
Bitches, my
I need a nigga some different strokes, Todd Bridges
Shout out to my bitches, and my side bitches
Need a with some good neck, ostriches
My

I that I'mma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most likely die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day with my
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm my niggas
My nigga, my
My nigga, my (My muthafucking niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my