Luyện nghe bài hát Dats My Nigga

I'm talkin bout on, ridin out
Glocks in my ma's
you with that work
(I front a nigga's work)
You say you want that up
But we don't fight fair
Catch you slippin' 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 pokin' out, 4 Fizzy pokin' out
Death Row days show you what this Coast about

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

I said that I'mma for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most likely I'mma die with my on the trigger
I've grindin 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

I done spent a million dollars on my niggas
You can me out Chicago with them muthafuckin hittas
Call in RondoNumbaNine, Lil Durk will the trigger
And we on that lean, we ain't fuckin with the liquor
I'm a buy a bottles just to give it to the bitches
She can it on my bitches
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 nigga from the bottom a damn thing change
Catch me out in Collins "money ain't a thang"
And red Mulsanne, lookin like 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 been in the life on the line with him
And if really good, why I prolly die with em
'Cause when I need the choppers, I tell Tock 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 with my
And I goin' 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 dollars for a verse, nigga
I don't know, is it me or it's your thirst,
You niggas ain't got no
Like a injured 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, Sergio Rossi,
And if we at the game then floor seat, bitches!
I for my bitches
I'm so rich I cop rides for my bitches
Dollar menu fries 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 bitches, and my side bitches
Need a nigga with good neck, ostriches
My

I said that I'mma ride for my motherfuckin'
likely I'mma 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