Luyện nghe bài hát He Used To Be My Man

Oh you gonna be bout this busta ass nigga

1]
When he was on the streets he used to niggas
Ran around the toting the mac nigga
He had tip had em breaking him off
He had niggas clearing the block when it got
Now everybody thought that nigga was real
But anybody a gun can kill
If niggas was on the they ran when he came
He used to walk on the set and rob the dice
This nigga was a dog out here in that
Now he got to the pen and the girl
He walking like a bitch this nigga twistin'
The even sittin' down now when he pissin'
He hugged up a man on the wall tongue kissin'
He fucked up they don't even go visit
Now that's the difference jail and the streets
With a gun you a
Without it a thrilla

When you was on the you was a solja
And then you got fucked when you went to
You hit the fucking wall all that mouthin' off
And then you fear when you got round them big dogs

When you was on the you was a solja
And got turned out you went to Angola
You hit the fucking wall with all mouthin' off
And showed true colors when you got round them big dogs

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This nigga used to catch ballas slippin' and em
nigga used to catch bad bitches and mack em
He used to serve niggas out of town and tax em
He used to his walk up on niggas and wack em
This nigga here used to carry weight
Nigga passed with they head couldn't look in his face
nigga used to act a fool with a 4 4
Now he in the pen getting' in his go go
I had a without that strap he was a hoe
Now it came out he done got that joe
Damn that's somethin' is a trip
don't open they lip if they ain't got a full clip
Shit never doing the same thang
On the streets ya it
In that you're a jing-a-ling
a gat you a man nowadays your with out it
You to be bout it
Cause you soft soap powder

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When you walking up the street with heat ya creepin'
When you walking down the walk that ya sweppin'
When ya standin' a nigga with that k you a dog
When you getting' dick from the back you're a broad
you was a man puttin' under white sheets
now that g-string up your ass you the of the week
told ya that out that here doing that crime
take it a man you get popped then you get that time
you sayin' you cool and you can handle it
you got upstate you barely ate in the parish
you ain't got a gun now ain't got a knife
You had two charges whodi a fight
You can't take a ass whooping ya weaker weak
Now ya getting your ass rubbed down grease
a clown nobody feels sorry on the block
Ya got get it how ya live in that cell

When you was on the you was a solja
And then..