Luyện nghe bài hát G Boy Stance

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

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

tear down the pretty shit
Build up the nigga shit for our of niggaz
Dem niggaz slap the shit outta ya', clap the shit 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 leave you hangin'
I don't know what you've saggin' on
You've braggin' money on

But time's up, 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 everyone of these Y.G.'s
Mo. P's, claimin' they O.G.'s

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

Who want two? The fuck is wrong
How you switch your character
And turn back on your crew?

Weak will fall
niggaz will fail
Live niggaz
Yes, yes,

I'm a G boy, in my G boy stance
get it fucked up, I'm a grown ass man
Same game, nuttin' changed, we gon' do it like we ta'
Fo' my niggaz can relate, Mo. P salute ya'

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

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

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

I ain't no autograph written, fuck a autograph
I'm handin' out auto ass
Y'all niggaz know better to try that ol' bullshit
Def Jam Vendetta

Run on up like [Incomprehensible] got you
And get fucked the on up, nigga
It's a boy awakening
M.O.P., Fizzy Woski, holla at me nigga

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

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

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

Y'all control that, you niggaz is so whack
Your rugged rap like a floozy nigga
You niggaz to know that me and the homey run rap
You know the show at, come shoot me nigga

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

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

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

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