Luyện nghe bài hát Dats My Nigga

I'm talkin bout puttin on, out
Glocks in my house
you with that work
(I done a nigga's work)
You say you that head up
But we fight fair brah
you slippin' from your backside, then knock you out
Ace gone stomp you out, then Buddah stomp you out
(Has momma ever see you with a busted eye and mouth)
Nine milli pokin' out, 4 Fizzy out
Death Row days show you what West Coast about

I'd die for my nigga
Jump in a bullet for my motherfuckin' nigga
On the I'd lie for my motherfuckin' nigga
Rob a bank, I'd drive for my motherfuckin'
Real talk, I don't really fuck with too many
'Cause niggas a dime on you like a couple nickels
I be laughin' to the bank the fuckin' money tickle
Drivin' that you ain't, top off, suck a nipple
And I never put a ho my bro
Don't over no ho
And my niggas sellin' if you can't open your door
Hope you for my motherfuckin' niggas
When it rains it pours, it's dry for my motherfuckin'
I kill for my motherfuckin'
Vice versa, eyes red from the kush I
White person, got my finger on the trigger
With my little finger to you
I swear it's fuck all y'all
my niggas

I said that I'mma ride for my motherfuckin'
Most I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day my niggas
And I ain't goin' in 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 done spent a million on my muthafuckin niggas
You can catch me out Chicago with them hittas
Call in RondoNumbaNine, Lil Durk will bring the
And we on that lean, we ain't fuckin with the liquor
I'm a buy a hundred bottles to give 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"
nigga from the bottom ain't a damn thing change
Catch me out in Collins screamin "money a thang"
And them red Mulsanne, lookin I claim blood
And if homie ain't my homie I know it ain't love
out "4 Hunnid," YG that's my nigga
'Cause I in the field life on the line with him
And if it's really good, why I die with em
'Cause when I need the choppers, I just Tock hit em

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

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

I said that ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the
been grindin 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