Luyện nghe bài hát Man Down

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

RIP all my man
all my niggas man
Ballin Like I'm on the mixtape
Coming soon man
You already 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
all that other shit