Luyện nghe bài hát Fa My Niggaz

Fresh. Slim, Baby. Hot Boys. Hot Boys in this bitch. it out.

Niggas steady chopped
Losin life behind stupid shit
Ain't a bitch
Niggas, they wig split
And a shame
Killin' has a fame
I cannot see my brains
On the
I keep my 9 on my
'em down
Picks up the shells could no evidence around
and, t-shirt land
when ain't playin'
Got a glock got it cocked
Red dot on yo'
As I pop

Till you
dead
On the
It's a when I spin' yo fuckin' block
A nigga, from
Will ya wet
Fa' sho yo' is on the next
If ya
I ain't fakin' it, yo' I'm takin' it
Hollow points racin' it
ain't makin' it
When I
Tell it to any nigga bullets you can't trust
If you bust, when I
Head for
10% is help ya, 90 is gonna fail ya
A lot of punk niggas try to hard
Put yo' face on a fresh tee sendin' ass to the morgue
be cool if you don't, that's all on you.

Bullet
16 worth a mill my whole push dope
ki's in the all black Camero
50 G's on the seat, next to my heat
I'm a Hot Boy to the
And I'm a on the street
I score from Slim and B
10 a ki, OG's, 36 oz's formed the halves
for 2 G's
UPT connect, bout stackin', ya wet
who disrespect, my chopper put in check
Big body on broaders, that's all I
on Washetona 6 figures on the floor
Double R and DR watched by security guards
10 G's a ki, 36 o's a
4 and a half, 2 G's, but take 18
Got some niggas on my team bout bussin' and green
G's, hoopties, to benzies
I get my ki's, my uncle KC
He's a soldier
Be in 10 in
Shoot out in 'Nolia
ya head off ya shoulders

I ain't about no
I'm comin' get out the way
Gun play, a nigga ass on the runway
Head straight back to the hot
Flight in a
If I'm out bad I might cut you in half
UTP it, across my stomach stay booted
Look I'm a looter, holdin' the
Or a 6
On and Thursdays
You watch for the sweep
Look people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street
I'm layin off in some room by my bitch duckin' people
out the area, and rob the chinese store
Do it like it's legal, I heads in power
Bitches want the dope dick children and cop
Niggas in the cut with ski masks for me
I'm on top of the roof with a watchin' em too
Fuck with me your urge get in his curtains
Now ya people
To the TC and we hurt 'em
I'm niggas
Shootin like that heavy on and tens
I'm in the Chevy B.G. and our girlfriends
Park 'round the corner leave ya gun and creep
Look bitch this ain't the show, lay it down hoe
Ya I'm playin, ask Baby and Slim how I can
Hook me up I don't have time for no
here I stompin in this bitch
I'm a new fit
I'm bound to snatch a hoe and make her monkey on this
at what ya facin partner
A nation
Of that's mind damaged
? paper
With that iron I'ma wit em
Mama don't pray for me I don't down from no nigga
got a place for me

Lil
See I want millions, and big thousands
Tryin' to rain clout and third ward public
streets is where all my ends meet
Give me 9 9 G tryin' to see my
I do it all to ball drop the if I call
See I'm livin' real eventhough I'm real small
But don't let fool ya
Money everything around me
Creepin up behind ya that's where ya find me
I ain't for a lil
I want the whole spot
I cock my glock and ya plot so I turn out to the top
Nigga be with money
Things you doin' I done it
9 9 point 5 mil big keep it comin
Slugs hummin' chopper gunning catch the from the laser
Infrared big bread money maker
Pop a barrell shaker for big paper
Big ballin' life for big caker
Ben Franklin, bank televancin' big
Bust 'em? em, stankin' ship sankin'
no such thing like see another nigga come up
But if I don't that other nigga, then his come up is my stuff
Call it a if you want, but come and test for ya own
See how quick homes leave home and?
Roam to the top, slip up and get
Get out my way, fo' I
I'm to live up

B.G.:
Young thugger, baby
or get popped
Off top
Aim my pistol straight for head
I the safety, if ya chase me
waste me
Don't bitch down in ya way
Or ya me

Stop you playin'
I clear yo block on ass
wonder why I stress
Uptowns the
the best
We got weapons that'll go through ya
Get wet
Disrespect it's fo sho
Got back up, from the Mac Melph
You got coke, and don't go broke
VL it
Cuz around me bitch I'm doin bad ya can't it
B.G.
4 ya dig
Bitch niggas get
If you got on ya wig
take the hit
Real and quick
226 my clique Money the shit
heroes
Bout 6
Makin' is the front we got 10 kilos
reload
If ya you fall
If I jack you I want half I want all
Stand tall for
Nuts I'm real
My outstandin'
Kill or be
Niggas out to me the blues
Let 'em kill me, I
I'm down for
But the one of I was
I leave ya
I put my
Hair by a
So what ya self cuz I'm to act a donkey
In the N.O. town, jackers 3, 4
Put ya if ya playin' wit a QB