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

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

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

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

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

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You're thicker water

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You could be a Blood or a
Nigga, bitch me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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