Luyện nghe bài hát For My

Now on the scale of one to ten, I rated, a 12 (right!)
You know and these cats hate it
I got nuttin' outdated, if it is it's
S-class wit voice-activated
rims three bladed, factory custom made it
Paid wit big faces; if broke then replace it
Now it's that; Purple Haze and Cognac
On the beach in L.A. with dime bitches ridin' my

I represent street niggas
When get hot, carry the heat niggas
Them sweet niggas off they niggas
You livin' on the edge, nigga
That's why my clique we do or die and roll nigga
Ain't nothing sweet nigga, the bloody clothes
Ready to represent the Grove wit two
I 4's in my side pocket
While yours cock a nigga poppin'
Walk through you house wit my now when

I'm doing one for my niggas
Who be it tight
Only lovin' dime bitches that on the first night
is for my bitches
Wit the style and
Who ain't hearin' nuttin' talkin' but the Benjamin

I'm doing this one for my
Who be keepin' it
Only lovin' dime bitches that on the first night
is for my bitches
Wit the style and
Who hearin' nuttin' talkin' but the Benjamin face

I ain't I trick 'em and run up in their kitten
And she ain't a or betta, my niggas then I'm splitin'
Get a code-red hop in the Jag and
Pumpin' number six, "bitch give me some head"
And for you out there who be jacking the wrist
Got a new for ya, Nina Ross and the Clipse
And from the hip I shoot, if you wanna get
ta tell ya the truth
I'm more focused I'm in the Lou'

I'm this one for my niggas
Who be keepin' it
Only lovin' dime bitches that fuck on the first
is for my bitches
Wit the style and
Who ain't hearin' nuttin' talkin' but the Benjamin

I'm doing one for my niggas
Who be keepin' it
lovin' dime bitches that fuck on the first night
This is for my
Wit the style and
Who hearin' nuttin' talkin' but the Benjamin face

I ain't no busta
Came up out that Holly Grove dungeon
up and toast let it get sparkin' up in here
You don't make out alive often up in here
I'mma speak on of the C.M.B. partna
I'm a sweep off ya air if its any beef
I off a bag of the dilly-D partna
Slip me on a hit the Benz wit three choppers
Weezy-wez

Four in my earring, five around my knuckle
Six wrap the wrist, check the belt
Leave them wit it look like Nelly I didn't
If you was the Frost why didn't you say so
gotta shine my nigga why not me
Even my dentist told me floss 7 days a
burnt out the piece, Gucci, and hat, sneaks
Butter soft leather seats for trash talkin'

I'm doing this one for my
Who be keepin' it
Only dime bitches that fuck on the first night
This is for my
Wit the and grace
Who ain't hearin' talkin' but the Benjamin face

I'm this one for my niggas
Who be it tight
Only dime bitches that fuck on the first night
is for my bitches
Wit the and grace
Who ain't hearin' talkin' but the Benjamin face

I'm this one for my niggas
Who be keepin' it
Only lovin' dime bitches that fuck on the first
is for my bitches
Wit the style and
Who ain't hearin' nuttin' talkin' but the Benjamin

I'm this one for my niggas
Who be keepin' it
Only lovin' dime bitches fuck on the first night
is for my bitches
Wit the and grace
Who hearin' nuttin' talkin' but the Benjamin face

I'm doing this one for my