Luyện nghe bài hát Man Down

Look man, Ball Like I'm the mixtape coming soon man
Young done grew up now though but let me tell you something

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Take me way back, way way
Back to 87th Rink the wave caps
Back to 72nd street that's I played at
But 79 essex where I was made at
side, only side where I was raised at
No cease fire, disrespect us you get at
Take me back, way back to
Lost G Fazo in 2010 the was history
And ever its been "murder all my enemies"
And ever since it's been "never no sympathy"
I'm in by myself, niggas don't mean shit to me
And money mean shit to me
I nights, when it wasn't shit to eat
And ever since been "niggas can't get shit for free"
This world fucked up my nigga, so good luck my
And once you in that state system you stuck my nigga
Better get some bucks my
You got yourself the rest don't give a fuck my nigga
And I'mma live it up my
Don't be mad at me your bitch get enough my nigga
But to basics, you want that bank just hit me up my nigga
Smoking OG to the face I'm high as my nigga
You know G Herbo some codeine in his cup my nigga
up to my show we got 4 FNs in the trunk my nigga
And we got slammers in the club
You know Lil Marley nigga mud
Just went to see my big bro Maskey in the jail
He was out on 25 but he make another bail
When I was 17 I seen my 100 racks
I 18 seen it again and blew that 100 back
But now I'm wiser bitch I'm master making money
I'm tryna win a I got fo' n dem out there sellin' crack
What you need? You we buy that store
Big my bro, he got it for the low
Fuck the law they tryna a nigga up the road
Passing out conspiracies they snatch me up I don't know I don't know
Free my nigga Crazy James, shout out my big bro 8
And ever since they took the game shit ain't the same
Free Lil Merch and wet em up see shorty n them be treys
Roll with all my ice on me
I got 24 for and this pipe on me
Boy you better not risk life on me
We in the club might get your head shot, a knife on me
You in the line paying for your mans and all
I don't show up to the unless the fans involved
I'm sick of hating niggas, all you snaking niggas
Pocket watcher see how much I'm making nigga
Why you wanna see me I'm tryna make it nigga
Why you want me to be broke and stay a nigga?
Why niggas see me dead? Tryna see me down
Same shake my hand when they see me 'round
Let you for you gotta watch em
gon drop a dime or kill you for a dollar
And I gotta my back cause I know niggas plottin'
Same nigga who say he ya partna' he'll
And I'm ridin' round tryna the pain
Smoking on dutches a ace of lean
speedin' and I'm switching lanes
Tired of talkin Ballin Like I'm on the way

RIP all my man
Free all my man
Ballin Like I'm Kobe on the
Coming soon man
You know what it is man
gang, 4L
You already know how we man
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get it man
We don't fuck we gotta get this money man
Fuck all other shit