Luyện nghe bài hát Follow Me Gangster

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

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

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

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

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

thicker than water
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You're thicker than
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You're thicker water
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You be a Blood or a Crip
Nigga, follow me

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You're thicker water
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You're thicker water

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

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

I got a love affair, wit' and guns
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 loafers
niggas wanna stun? I'll bury you cockroaches
Gimme one year, in this
I'll buy guns to declare war on a small country

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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