Luyện nghe bài hát Follow Me Gangster

Yeah, Sha, you Drop that
F 50 style baby
I'ma 'em how I do it

I hearin' niggas is happy, the D's come, niggas wit guns
When I'm out on bail, ridin' some new ones
Big got hit in that passenger seat, Pac got hit in passenger seat
Now I'm ridin' 'round in that seat

near the whip, I'm blastin' my heat
It take long, for my juvenile delinquent thinkin' to sink in
The consequences nothin', those semi auto's is bustin'
Crack sellin', predicate villain, big words but I can't spell 'em

Put a in your Mellon
That'll keep your punk ass tellin'
That I got that nine and that fo'-fo', the H2 on double
Bullet proof windows and doors, gangsta how 'bout

Southside tatted on my
My gun shipment got the whole hood strapped
Now all I got is two 380's and a
Nigga you can knock and tell the but you're dyin'

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You could be a or a Crip
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You could be a Blood or a
Nigga, bitch me

I used to in the hood, to support the fiends
But now I'm eatin' instead of pork and beans
I'm in the money green 7-45, with 7 shots in the fo'
Y'all niggas wanna

I got a love affair, wit' and guns
So this is for them gangstas, rep' where you
When I got O'd up, my heart colder
That's why the mac react like a king

Now I'm jumpin' out of Rovers, in Gucci
Y'all niggas wanna stun? I'll bury you
Gimme one year, in this
I'll buy enough to declare war on a small country

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You be a Blood or a Crip
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Still walk around wit' the hammer boss and a cross
Hard times'll make a lil' nigga hate Santa
Your is high, holdin' in Diana Ross
I'm like a 2003 Porsche

I gotta hide sluts, to get your ties cut
They on my dick, 'cause I groupies set off a fire truck
My team in the cutt, middle things
I got more foreign shooters the Sacramento Kings

It's 8 class karats in the
I poke holes in plastic, to a vaginal disorder
I'm a savage on daughter, she ain't in the college dorm
Then I guess I'm squirtin' on the cabin that you her

I'm a heavy weed smoker, so the average is a
Brown colored shit, he established in the water
You got Banks on jersey, you part of my fan base
'cause you pour syrup on shit, don't make it pancakes

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thicker than water
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thicker than water
Ouch, twizzy wa
You could be a or a Crip
Nigga, follow me