Luyện nghe bài hát Go Long

If you ain't a real nigga get the fuck away from me, in other words go long (bitch nigga go long) Cause you don't want me to put my, I said you don't want me to put my hand on your throne

nigga go long, get gone
If you ain't a nigga go long

Look I'm the flyest, my revenue rise
My hustle prescribed, take no consignment
My rival is sex, got a of kicks and it's not your day if I'm selecting your bitch
I got a watch on my wrist, it's made by the Swiss, by the rich
Got that you can sniff
Got not time to play grounds, way too much of a
I'm dollars and cents, making dollars and cents
I made an honest attempt, take my and split
Amongst a politic crips, I'm violence and shit
Without no sign it
I my mind, this is it
I weighed the risk and the and put the grind to this shit
And now the money, the power, I'm to this
And all the hating and debating, that's the shit
Claiming frog, you ain't believe til I this shit
So niggas go long, you can die where you sit, uh

If you ain't a real nigga get the fuck away from me, in other words go long (bitch nigga go long) Cause you don't want me to put my, I said you want me to put my slap hand on your throne

nigga go long, get gone
If you ain't a real go long

Who OG is cause? His name DJ Screw
Nowadays my nigga DJ Errick, if it ain't him I see like, "DJ who?" And I got a bitch looking so fast, every time I do it people be mad, they want a replay fool
I ain't even in the bill, still raise hand
I still free up the freeway who
Yeah I'm fuckin with my nigga Nipsey, we fucked up way a little tipsy
God damnit the second goddamn pen to this week I'm waiting on triple a to come and get me
Get bent on a daily
So time it woop
And if am I'm rolling with the
Ain't talking bout a pistol either bitch, millimeters
And if you behind it then you don't wanna see this shit
Put your on
Yeah, I had it but I passed it on
I'm in and out the airport, no for
White bitch, big tits, no ass at all, a bag to roll
I gotta it on the low
If a nigga see it he gon raise up his hands and tell it
But all the real niggas see it, then ain't seen shit
Bet I can a hundred thousand by breakfast

It's the same old dublin, still the same
Still going up, I never going down
I do this rap shit to rep for my town
Got a crib out in Cali and the hill blowing
Minding my business, me and my bitches, so low whenever I go get it
It be your best friend tell you pant smith put in his pocket and still turn witness
My surface smile, I don't fuck with
You say you went a trial, I you told it all
Asking me for work, bitch hell no
You fire k one I don your file
You niggas fake, you niggas
When you see my face don't your brakes
I ain't tryin to end up in that
Get the on, go long, that'a way

If you ain't a real nigga get the away from me, in other words go long (bitch nigga go long) Cause you don't want me to put my, I said you don't want me to put my slap hand on your throne

nigga go long, get gone
If you a real nigga go long