Luyện nghe bài hát Man Down

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

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Take me way back, way way
to 87th Rink with the wave caps
Back to 72nd street that's I played at
But 79 essex block I was made at
East side, only side I was raised at
No cease fire, disrespect us you get at
Take me back, way back to
Lost G Fazo in the rest was history
And ever its been "murder all my enemies"
And ever since it's "never show no sympathy"
I'm in this by myself, niggas don't mean to me
And money don't shit to me
I remember nights, when it wasn't to eat
And since it's been "niggas can't get shit for free"
world fucked up my nigga, so good luck my nigga
And once you in state system then you stuck my nigga
Better get some bucks my
You only got yourself the rest don't give a fuck my
And live it up my nigga
be mad at me your bitch can't 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 fuck my
You know G 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 blammin' 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 first 100
I turned 18 seen it again and blew that 100
But now I'm wiser bitch I'm making money stack
I'm win a grammy I got fo' n dem out there sellin' crack
you need? You know we buy that store
Big my bro, he got it for the low
Fuck the law they tryna send a up the road
Passing out conspiracies they snatch me up I don't know I don't know
Free my Crazy James, shout out my big bro perfect 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 pipe on me
Boy you better not risk your on me
We in the club get your head shot, pull a knife on me
You standin' in the paying for your mans and all
I don't show up to the unless the fans involved
I'm sick of these hating niggas, all you niggas
Pocket watcher tryna see how much I'm making
Why you wanna see me fail? I'm tryna make it
Why you want me to be broke and a basic nigga?
Why niggas see me dead? Tryna see me down
niggas shake my hand when they see me 'round
Let you know for you gotta em
They gon drop a or kill you for a dollar
And I watch my back cause I know niggas plottin'
Same nigga who say he ya partna' pop-pop
And I'm round tryna ease the pain
Smoking on drink a ace of lean
High speedin' and I'm lanes
of talkin Ballin Like I'm Kobe on the way

RIP all my man
all my niggas man
Ballin I'm Kobe on the mixtape
Coming soon man
You already know it is man
gang, 4L
You know how we rocking man
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get it man
We don't fuck around we get this money man
Fuck all that shit