Luyện nghe bài hát Dats My Nigga

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

I'd die for my motherfuckin'
Jump in front a bullet for my nigga
On the stand I'd lie for my motherfuckin'
Rob a bank, I'd drive for my nigga
Real talk, I don't really fuck too many niggas
'Cause niggas drop a dime on you like a couple
I be laughin' to the bank like the fuckin' tickle
Drivin' somethin' 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' keys if you can't open your
you ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
When it it pours, it's dry for my motherfuckin' niggas
I kill for my niggas
Vice versa, eyes red from the I blew
White person, got my middle on the trigger
With my finger to you niggas
I swear it's all y'all niggas
my niggas

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

I done spent a dollars on my muthafuckin niggas
You can catch me out with them muthafuckin hittas
in RondoNumbaNine, Lil Durk will bring the trigger
And we on that lean, we ain't fuckin with the liquor
I'm a buy a hundred just to give it to the bitches
She can like it on my
she see the way I ball, how my wrist and that be lit up
Catch you at the red light, em screamin "can't get up"
Same from the bottom ain't a damn thing change
Catch me out in screamin "money ain't a thang"
And them red Mulsanne, like I claim blood
And if homie ain't my than I know it ain't love
Screamin out "4 Hunnid," YG that's my
'Cause I been in the 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 tell hit em

I said that I'mma ride for my motherfuckin'
Most likely I'mma die with my on the trigger
I've grindin outside all day with my niggas
And I goin' 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 thousand dollars for a verse,
I don't know, is it me or it's your thirst,
You niggas got no joints
a injured 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 it's seat, bitches!
I ride for my
I'm so fuckin' rich I cop rides for my
Dollar fries apple pies otha bitches
I a freestyle and get a rise outta bitches
Bitches, my
I need a nigga some different strokes, Todd Bridges
Shout out to my bitches, and my side bitches
Need a nigga with some neck, ostriches
My

I said that I'mma ride for my 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 I'm with my niggas
My nigga, my
My nigga, my (My muthafucking niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my