Luyện nghe bài hát For My Niggas

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'ma, them dickies, Air Force Ones
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 niggas on the East Coast
up Suburban, in the streets swervin'
All my niggas in the street wit
which street you claim? Put your glock up

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

I'm on the block til the get sold
Don't pack roll, hit L.A. like Shaq and Kob'
Nigga please, got trees gold
Got connects with the got the gats on hold

All my niggas vatos holmes ese's
SA's with SK's a if the cops come holmes
That's right coppers holmes
We bust choppers
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 niggas on the of blocks
That sling caps and rocks, who won't hesitate to clap the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

This for my niggas on the East Coast
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 wheel
All my dogs on the block just
Nigga, put rag up, playa put your flag up

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

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

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

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

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