Luyện nghe bài hát My Man

[Intro: Rick
Creepin the block, Im looking for my man
Niggas wanna do me, heard Im the man
Niggas selling work, thats for benefits
Early worm, Im talking shrimp and

[Verse 1: Rick
On the corner, out a jug of lemonade
Im not a rapper nigga, Is a renegade
I put the slider in the backseat of them plates
We throwin in the club like we the NBA
I got some hos and bitches down to shoot a fade
I got some Zos and them niggas movin

Creepin the block, Im looking for my man
Niggas do me, they heard Im the man
Niggas selling work, thats for them
Early worm, Im talking and grits
Creepin through the block, Im for my man
Niggas wanna do me, heard Im the man
Niggas selling work, for them benefits
Early worm, Im shrimp and grits

2: Rick Ross]
Im switchin cars with my nigga, do that a day
We livin large, knowing one day we may ride
My started having seizures when he caught his case
he caught his bitch cheatin, right on fathers day
Its a dirty game and sometimes nigga wash your
Haters all they got to see
Bang Bang, where he lay at bitches, where he
It make no if you call them people right away
Creepin through the block, Im for my man
Tryin to show you how they do your head for twenty
throwin signs that where Im from that shits irrelevant
For them a bitch will get

[Verse 3: Meek
I say through the block Im looking for my man
He just came home, he did a dime, and he didnt take the
on my nigga, give him grand
Fresh off the jet, straight to my hood, and put it in his hand, up
These niggas aint that life
stones when I that ice
Baking soda when I rock white
Im counting when that pie hit ice
Got the low, I cant top that
But I bet they tell you rock hit right
No rap or hip hop tonight, just boy and her rock tonight
all my niggas rollin
If I heard him telling, I see him I expose him
Richest round here
they speak they say Im chosen
Mac-11, fully loaded, knock a out whoa!

[Verse 4: Rockie
Rockie in this bitch, thats some great
Yeah I you a lot but I dont rock truce
I give a dope dick and some dope shoes
She know if she fuckin with the team, then she cant
MG do it for the family
Drivin through the Chi, top like its Miami
I a billion dollars and about 9 Grammys
And my flow heating up, I make bitches think they tanin
Yeah I know the hustle, so, who you think you
And if a nigga would, then my team going
Yeah we heat em up, then we aloud
Got these hatin, but I bet my momma proud
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