Luyện nghe bài hát For My Niggas

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

This for my on the East Coast rollin'
Tinted up Suburban, in the streets
All my in the street 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 on the block just loc'n
Nigga put your rag up, playa put flag up

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

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

Whether deuce or Sig on Ave
I'ma, get them bitches, get that
I'ma, hit them switches, them spokes
I'ma, that chicken, get that coke

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

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

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

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

All my niggas vatos locos ese's
SA's with SK's a fuck if the come holmes
That's right fuck holmes
We choppers holmes
We on the block them choppers on

Twenty niggas wit they khaki's
That'll clap police, that sling on the back of streets
Or twenty on the back of blocks
That sling and rocks, who won't hesitate to clap the cops

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

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

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

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

You fuckin' wit a gangsta rookie, gangsta lookie
Shoot up your make you gangsta boogie
Shoot up your jeep if you look me
What you think this
What you eat, nigga cookies?

Call state to the Center
The four put staples in ya
Nigga zip up your
Rip up younguns, make you pay to get 'em
That's how we play to get 'em, never pay for

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

This for my on the East 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 niggas on the Coast bouncin'
rollin', three wheel motion
All my dogs on the just loc'n
Nigga, put your rag up, playa put your up

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

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

them switches bounce nigga
California put your hands up
Jump over the
I wanna hear the start to twitchin', nigga

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