Luyện nghe bài hát For My Niggas

Ayo, light that the fuck up man
Y'all get ready to get high
What we in here y'all, huh?
partyin', smokin', bullshittin', drinkin', c'mon

This for my niggas on the East Coast
Tinted up Suburban, in the swervin'
All my niggas in the street wit
Muh'fucka which street you claim? Put glock up

This is for my on the West Coast bouncin'
Six-four rollin', three wheel
All my dogs on the just loc'n
Nigga put rag up, playa put your flag up

B Mack in the mix again, I'm startin' shit
I'm in the with the fifth again
West Coast sippin' gin
East Coast niggas Belvedere, Cranberry mix it in

I'm in the back where it's dark as
Shit you know me, VIP, nigga the L
And I to roll a ounce or more, bounce wit whores
Shit all my strapped what all the bouncers for

deuce or Sig on Crenshaw Ave
I'ma, get them bitches, get cash
I'ma, hit them switches, lift them
I'ma, push that chicken, get coke

I'ma, rock dickies, Air Force Ones
Til the, feds come get me air out
the, P H I L L Y, to the, L B C to C P T, uh

This for my niggas on the Coast rollin'
Tinted up Suburban, in the streets
All my niggas in the street wit
Muh'fucka which you claim? Put your glock up

This is for my on the West Coast bouncin'
Six-four rollin', three motion
All my dogs on the just loc'n
Nigga put your rag up, put your flag up

I'm on the block til the get sold
pack just roll, hit L.A. like Shaq and Kob'
Nigga please, got Aculpulco gold
Got with the heat got the gats on hold

All my vatos locos holmes ese's
SA's with SK's a if the cops come holmes
right fuck coppers holmes
We bust holmes
We on the block sent them on

Twenty niggas wit khaki's creased
That'll police, that sling crack on the back of streets
Or twenty on the back of blocks
That sling caps and rocks, who hesitate to clap the cops

Whether I, push the truck to up clucks
To get feathers knocked off, then they get dropped off
From pickin' up bitches, hittin'
St. Ides to I'ma do my thing, yo

This for my niggas on the Coast rollin'
Tinted up Suburban, in the swervin'
All my niggas in the wit caine
Muh'fucka which street you claim? Put your up

is for my niggas on the West Coast bouncin'
Six-four rollin', three wheel
All my dogs on the block loc'n
Nigga put your rag up, playa put flag up

All my playas who rock tan trees and chuck
Say fuck they PD's and duck
Rock wife with the plaided shirts
Only top buttoned, ready to buck somethin'

You fuckin' wit a rookie, don't gangsta lookie
Shoot up your make you gangsta boogie
Shoot up your jeep if you gangsta me
you think this sweet?
What you eat, nigga gangsta

Call to the Staples Center
The quake'll put staples in ya
zip up your stomach
Rip up your younguns, you pay to get 'em
how we play to get 'em, never pay for pigeons

Whether I, push the to pick up clucks
To get they feathers knocked off, then get dropped off
pickin' up bitches, hittin' switches
St. Ives and Ingbing, do my thing, yo

This for my on the East Coast rollin'
up Suburban, in the streets swervin'
All my in the street wit caine
Muh'fucka which street you claim? Put glock up

is for my niggas on the West Coast bouncin'
Six-four rollin', three wheel
All my dogs on the block just
Nigga, put your rag up, playa put flag up

This for my niggas on the Coast rollin'
Tinted up Suburban, in the swervin'
All my niggas in the wit caine
Muh'fucka which you claim? Put your glock up

This is for my niggas on the West bouncin'
Six-four rollin', three motion
All my dogs on the block loc'n
Nigga, put your rag up, playa put flag up

Yeah, Beanie Sigel and nigga Daz Dillinger
(I 'em walk, and Kurupt)
Pound Roc La Familia
(Dogg Pound)
For life, do it that, put your hands up

Make them bounce nigga
California put your up nigga
Jump over the
I wanna the gate start to twitchin', nigga

Don't play no games
And on 'em, yeah and walk on 'em
Uh and make 'em walk, yeah, my nigga
Bouncin',