Luyện nghe bài hát Made Niggaz

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

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

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

Runnin' the, motherfuckin' rollers
Slangin', tapes cola
Nigga, with the big niggaz
Penitentiary chances just to six figures

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

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

Watch me, I'm off, I ain't right
Bitch I'll do you somethin', I ain't tight
I roll with bullets like [Incomprehensible] and like Versey
by TC and paid by big Percy

Whole lotta niggaz 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 shottin', Hallelujah
Gotta stop niggaz from runnin' they dick lickers
We self made big niggaz, killin' these niggaz

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

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

Inglewood to the NO, Mystikal, Mack and P
No Limit soldiers, Hoo Bangin' see we got the
I stay nigga, with a vest strapped and all
Hit the rizzo and ball from LA to the Gras

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

Never aim to loose, always be a winner
Transactions in New Orleans over Jambalaya
what you say you want, that's it, that's what you get you can't switch
'Cuz Silkk'll you nigga, and make Mia shoot your bitch

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

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