Luyện nghe bài hát Follow Me Gangster

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I to chill in the hood, to support the fiends
But now I'm eatin' caviar instead of pork and
I'm in the money green 7-45, 7 shots in the fo' five
niggas wanna die?

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

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

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

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

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

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

Still walk wit' the hammer boss rope and a cross
Hard times'll make a lil' hate Santa Claus
mountains is high, holdin' in Diana Ross
I'm a 2003 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' things
I got more shooters than the Sacramento Kings

It's 8 karats in the border
I poke holes in plastic, to avoid a vaginal
I'm a savage on your daughter, she ain't in the dorm
Then I guess I'm squirtin' on the 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 syrup on shit, make it pancakes

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

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