Luyện nghe bài hát Follow Me Gangster

Yeah, Sha, you ready? that
Ferrari F 50 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, wit' some new ones
Big got hit in passenger seat, Pac got hit in that passenger seat
Now I'm ridin' 'round in that seat

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

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

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

You're thicker than
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thicker than water
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thicker than water
Ouch, twizzy wa
You could be a Blood or a
Nigga, bitch me

Ouch, twizzy wa
thicker than water
Ouch, wizzy wa
thicker than water

Ouch, twizzy wa
You be a Blood or a Crip
Nigga, follow me

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

I got a love affair, violence and guns
So this is for gangstas, rep' where you from
When I got O'd up, my turned colder
That's why the mac react a king cobra

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

You're thicker water
Ouch, wizzy wa
You're than water
Ouch, wizzy wa

You're thicker than
Ouch, twizzy wa
You could be a or a Crip
Nigga, bitch me

Ouch, twizzy wa
You're than water
Ouch, twizzy wa
thicker than water

Ouch, wizzy wa
You could be a or a Crip
Nigga, follow me

Still walk around wit' the hammer boss and a cross
Hard times'll make a lil' nigga hate Claus
mountains is high, holdin' in Diana Ross
I'm like a banana Porsche

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

It's 8 karats in the border
I poke holes in plastic, to avoid a disorder
I'm a savage on your daughter, she ain't in the dorm
I guess I'm squirtin' on the cabin that you bought her

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

You're thicker than
Ouch, twizzy wa
You're than water
Ouch, wizzy wa

You're than water
Ouch, twizzy wa
You be a Blood or a Crip
Nigga, bitch me