Luyện nghe bài hát Follow Me Gangster

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

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

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

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

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

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You could be a or a Crip
Nigga, bitch me

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You be a Blood or a Crip
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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 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' you from
I got O'd up, my heart turned colder
That's why the mac react a king cobra

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

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You could be a Blood or a
Nigga, follow me

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You be a Blood or a Crip
Nigga, bitch me

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

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

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

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

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You're thicker water
Ouch, twizzy wa
You be a Blood or a Crip
Nigga, follow me