Luyện nghe bài hát Fa My Niggaz

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

Niggas getting chopped
they life behind stupid shit
Ain't a bitch
Niggas, gettin' wig split
And a shame
has became a fame
I see my brains layin
On the
I my 9 on my waistline
Chop 'em
Picks up the shells could no evidence around
and, it's t-shirt
when niggas ain't
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, BlackConnect
leave ya wet
Fa' sho yo' face is on the
If ya
I ain't fakin' it, yo' I'm takin' it
Hollow bullets racin' it
Niggas makin' it
I bust
Tell it to any chopper bullets you can't trust
If you bust, I spray
Head for
10% is gonna help ya, 90 is fail ya
A lot of niggas try to play 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 my whole clique push dope
ki's in the all black Camero
50 G's on the seat, layin' 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, stackin', leave ya wet
Niggas who disrespect, my put in check
Big on broaders, that's all I know
Mansion on Washetona 6 on the floor
Double R and DR watched by Uptown guards
10 G's a ki, 36 o's a
4 and a half, 2 G's, but I'll 18
Got some niggas on my team bout head bussin' and
Flippin'? G's, hoopties, to
I get my ki's, from my KC
He's a Magnolia
Be in 10 in
Shoot out in that
Knock ya off ya shoulders

I ain't about no
I'm comin' get out the way
Gun play, bussin' a ass on the runway
Head back to the hot block
Flight in a
If I'm out there bad I might cut you in
UTP tatooed it, across my stomach stay
Look I'm a looter, holdin' the
Or a 6
On Tuesdays and
You better for the sweep
Look them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the
I'm layin off in room by my bitch duckin' them people
Staked out the area, and rob the chinese
Do it like it's legal, I heard heads in
Bitches the dope dick children and cop blockers
in the cut with ski masks lookin' for me
I'm on top of the roof with a watchin' em too
Fuck with me your mans get in his curtains
Now ya people
To the TC and we gon' 'em
I'm seein'
Shootin like that on 'bauds and tens
I'm in the Chevy B.G. and our girlfriends
Park 'round the leave ya gun and creep slow
bitch this ain't the night show, lay it down hoe
Ya think I'm playin, ask Baby and how I can
Hook me up I don't have time for no
Look here I stompin in bitch
I'm a new fit
I'm bound to snatch a hoe and make her on this dick
Look at what ya partner
A whole
Of niggas mind damaged
? chasin'
With that iron roll wit em
Mama don't pray for me I back down from no nigga
got a place for me

Lil
See I want millions, and big thousands
Tryin' to clout and third ward public housin'
streets is where all my ends meet
Give me 9 9 G to see my destiny
I do it all to drop the phone if I call
See I'm livin' real large I'm real small
But don't let that ya
Money rules around me
Creepin up silent ya that's where ya find me
I ain't for a lil
I want the whole damn
I cock my glock and have ya plot so I out to the top
Nigga be runnin' with
Things you doin' I done it
9 9 5 mil big deals keep it comin
Slugs chopper gunning catch the vapor from the laser
fled big bread money maker
Pop a barrell shaker for big paper
Big ballin' life taker for big
Ben Franklin, bank big bankin
'em? em, left stankin' ship sankin'
Ain't no such thing like see nigga come up
But if I don't know that other nigga, then his come up is my
Call it a if you want, but come and test for ya own
See how quick homes leave home and?
Roam to the top, up and get buck
Get out my way, fo' I
I'm to live up

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

Stop you from
I yo block on that ass
wonder why I stress
Uptowns the
It's the
We got weapons that'll go through ya
Get wet
it's beef fo sho
Got back up, from the Mac Calio
You got coke, and don't go broke
VL it
Cuz me bitch I'm doin bad ya can't sell it
B.G.
4 ya dig
Bitch get split
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 you I don't want half I want all
Stand tall for
Nuts hang I'm
My skills
Kill or be
out to give me the blues
Let 'em me, I refuse
I'm down for
But the one of I was
I ya funky
I put my
Hair by a
So what ya self cuz I'm to act a donkey
In the N.O. town, 3, 4 deep
Put ya sleep if ya wit a QB