Luyện nghe bài hát Follow Me Gangster

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

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

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

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

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

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You're than water
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You're thicker than
Ouch, wizzy wa
You could be a or a Crip
Nigga, follow me

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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

I used to chill in the hood, to support the
But now I'm caviar instead of pork and beans
I'm in the money 7-45, with 7 shots in the fo' five
Y'all niggas die?

I got a love affair, wit' violence and
So this is for them gangstas, rep' where you
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 I'll bury you cockroaches
Gimme one year, in industry
I'll buy enough guns to war on a small country

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

thicker than water
Ouch, wizzy wa
You be a Blood or a Crip
Nigga, bitch me

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

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

Still around wit' the hammer boss rope and a cross
Hard times'll make a lil' nigga Santa Claus
mountains is high, holdin' in Diana Ross
I'm like a 2003 banana

I don't gotta sluts, to get your ties cut
They on my dick, I make groupies set off a fire truck
My team in the cutt, packin' middle
I got more foreign shooters than the Sacramento

8 class karats in the border
I poke holes in plastic, to avoid a 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
colored from shit, he established in the water
You got Banks on your jersey, you of my fan base
Just 'cause you syrup on shit, don't make it pancakes

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

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