Luyện nghe bài hát My Lil Grimey Nigga

[feat.

x2: Stresmatic]
My lil grimey nigga, he rap or nothin
The one in front of the club in the that be bustin
He don't love nothin, his on slim
So when you go outside you watch out for him

[Verse 1:
When my lil grimey come around fools get nervous
he I'll and sick as the fuck, smirkish, heartless and merciless
His don't claim him even though he looks just like him
His mama been on goup ever 1990
In and out of foster homes, YA, juvy, still reformed
They say the doctor dropped him on his head when he was
My lil grimey nigga maney, janky like tricked
Never to church in his life, no conscience, put you on ice
a gun and a knife, aim it right at your brain
Lookin like a plate, it or you gon' get took for your chain
Him and his partners body wounds mean in the hood
Came an AK-47, pistol, handgun, assault weapon
I be tryina my lil grimey, "Slow down! " But he ain't listenin
Lil nigga hardheaded, look forward to to prison
Don't care if he make it to 25, he trippin
Fifi, belushi, and pill, and chacha sniffin

[Chorus x2:

[Verse 2:
My lil be lurkin and prowlin in the wee hours of the night
the hungry man and his...
Lookin to bump or cross paths with anybody that he got a problem with
Lurkin at the gas station on old floop shit
Trained and programed to go, about his
A hitter, not a but carry a extra clipper
Got hella next of kin cousins and uncles up out the
El Sobrante and Hercules him taught him how to fish
My lil grimey nigga, all the time right behind me
On the block with the Glock where you can find me
They didn't see his face, but everybody his name
Everybody knew his name, silhouette his body
I wonder what set he claim? For the money, fuck the
Do he it rain? Hell nah, he gangbang (BITCH)
My lil grimey nigga, keep a dumper stashed in his
Set to set robbin niggas, a floater

x2: Stresmatic]