Luyện nghe bài hát G Boy Stance

Yeah man, when I get old and
With my and shit
I tell 'em, yo' I was down with them
Yo guess

I'm a G boy, in my G boy stance
Don't get it fucked up, I'm a ass man
Same gam,e nuttin' changed, we gon' do it like we ta'
Fo' my that can relate, Mo. P salute ya'

Let's down the pretty shit
Build up the shit for our kind of niggaz
Dem niggaz that'll slap the shit outta ya', clap the outta ya'
Here's to you my nigga, we of ya'

get it goin', there you go, Billy Danze
Fizzy Wo', good to see you still
Thou we ain't gon' leave you
I don't know what been saggin' on
You've been braggin' on

But up, that's fucked up
Nigga get gone, we don't on 'em when we move on 'em
Keep it rugged, smooth on 'em
jewels on 'em, grip tools on 'em
And braise of these Y.G.'s
Wannabe Mo. P's, they O.G.'s

If ya'll don't get back, you get yo' ass put on chill
Get a drawer filled and catch a raw
Since money make your world go 'round, true
And money make you do the dumb shit you do

Who want two? The fuck is wit'chu?
How could you switch your
And turn your on your crew?

Weak niggaz will
Whack will fail
niggaz prevail
Yes, yes,

I'm a G boy, in my G boy stance
Don't get it fucked up, I'm a ass man
Same game, nuttin' changed, we do it like we used ta'
Fo' my niggaz that can relate, Mo. P ya'

tear down the pretty shit
Build up the nigga shit for our kind of
Dem that'll slap the shit outta ya', clap the shit outta ya'
to you my nigga we proud of ya'

I that old school shit like Lakim Shabazz
This is not a facade, it's the boy of Leon and Mrs. Lynette Barnard
My other half, the voice of hip-hop today
the baby boy of Big Frank and Mrs. Hattie May

Okay, you fuckin' with the real
Okay, live Capitol Hill motherfucker
Crime town, one seven one eight
Home of the one eight bitch, who want my John Hancock?

I talkin' no autograph written, fuck a autograph
I'm handin' out auto ass
Y'all know better than to try that ol' bullshit
From Def Jam

Run on up like got you buff
And get fucked the on up, nigga
a rude boy awakening
M.O.P., Fizzy Yoski Woski, holla at me

I'm a G boy, in my G boy stance
Don't get it up, I'm a grown ass man
Same game, changed, we gon' do it like we used ta'
Fo' my that can relate, Mo. P salute ya'

Let's tear down the pretty
Build up the nigga shit for our of niggaz
Dem niggaz that'll slap the shit ya', clap the shit outta ya'
Here's to you my nigga we of ya'

Aiyyo, it's William and Womack, y'all talk about
Me and the go back like [Incomprehensible], nigga
Yeah, nigga hold that, you know we gon' that
back for the hood in the hooptie nigga

Y'all can't that, you niggaz is so whack
Your rugged rap feels a floozy nigga
You niggaz need to know me and the homey run rap
You know the show at, come shoot me nigga

Salute me nigga, salute me
Big Baby Boogie from M.O.P., squeeze
What it's be, I'll stomp, you flinch
The A.K, aiy, Shareetha Lynch, I'm givin' you a

To get take a little sense
I'll come through the illest part of town when I'm
And have no fear, you she O G
You and your can hold these

I'm a G boy, in my G boy stance
Don't get it fucked up, I'm a ass man
Same game, nuttin' changed, we gon' do it like we ta'
Fo' my niggaz can relate, Mo. P salute ya'

Let's tear down the shit
Build up the nigga shit for our of niggaz
Dem niggaz that'll slap the shit outta ya', the shit outta ya'
Here's to you my we proud of ya'