Luyện nghe bài hát Made Niggaz

Third ward, New Orleans, to
To the world, nigga
Mack Dime, Mystikal, and P
They know, P, they know, know, nope, what's up P

Made niggaz the South to the West
Made from the South to the West
Made from the South to the West
Made niggaz the South to the West
Made from the South to the West
niggaz from the South to the West

Give me a to ball, put my name on the wall
How many killas done called, No Limit niggaz stand
'Cuz we, mercenary
off a Hennesy and that doja

Runnin' from the, rollers
Slangin', like cola
Nigga, with the big niggaz
Penitentiary chances just to make six

No we fuckin', gold and
Nigga, we made niggaz and we
Nigga, Dime, Mystikal and P
Every rowdy it, nigga won't you follow me?

Made niggaz the South to the West
niggaz from the South to the West
Made niggaz from the to the West
niggaz from the South to the West

Watch me, I'm throwed off, I ain't
Bitch I'll do you somethin', I wrapped tight
I with bullets like [Incomprehensible] and killas like Versey
Managed by TC and by big Percy

Whole niggaz with me
You I'm lying, but I'm not
You who we are
We for war

You ready to die with the wide Tchoupitoulas
Say your prayers, them niggaz shottin',
stop these niggaz from runnin' they dick lickers
We self made big niggaz, killin' these bitch

We paper chasin', goin' platinum, in the gangstafied
Made niggaz the south to the west done hooked up with Mack 10
Gotta get real with this shit that's the only way shit happen
We made now, we was gangstas then

Made from the South to the West
Made niggaz the South to the West
Made niggaz the South to the West
niggaz from the South to the West

From Inglewood to the NO, Mystikal, and P
No Limit soldiers, Hoo see we got the Recipe
I ready nigga, with a vest strapped and all
Hit the rizzo and ball LA to the Mardi Gras

No discrimination, hittin' blacks to
Slangin' discs like they kilos
A real hustler, recognize another with scrilla
Game recognize game, and killas killas

aim to loose, always wanna be a winner
Transactions in New Orleans over Jambalaya
'Cuz what you say you want, that's it, that's what you get you switch
'Cuz Silkk'll shock you nigga, and make Mia your bitch

We tatted up, bauggeted up, the glare
Make the haters stop and stay, "How we do there?"
See and Master P, been up to seven figures
Hoo Bangin' and No Limit, two sets of niggaz

Made niggaz the South to the West
Made niggaz from the to the West
Made from the South to the West
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