Luyện nghe bài hát My Nigga

I'm talkin bout on, ridin out
Glocks in my house
Front you that work
(I front a nigga's work)
You say you that head up
But we don't fight fair
Catch you slippin' your backside, then knock you out
Ace gone you out, then Buddah gone stomp you out
(Has momma ever see you a busted eye and busted mouth)
Nine milli out, 4 Fizzy pokin' out
Death Row days you what this West Coast about

I'd die for my motherfuckin'
in front a bullet for my motherfuckin' nigga
On the stand I'd lie for my motherfuckin'
Rob a bank, I'd drive for my nigga
Real talk, I don't really with too many niggas
'Cause niggas drop a dime on you like a couple
I be laughin' to the bank like the fuckin' money
somethin' that you ain't, top off, suck a nipple
And I never put a ho my bro
Don't over no ho
And my niggas sellin' keys if you can't your door
Hope you ride for my motherfuckin'
When it rains it pours, dry for my motherfuckin' niggas
I for my motherfuckin' niggas
Vice versa, eyes red the kush I blew
White person, got my finger on the trigger
my little finger to you niggas
I it's fuck all y'all niggas
Except my

I that I'mma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've grindin outside all day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my
My nigga, my
My nigga, my nigga (My niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my

I done spent a million on my muthafuckin niggas
You can catch me out Chicago them muthafuckin hittas
Call in RondoNumbaNine, Lil will bring the trigger
And when we on that lean, we ain't with the liquor
I'm a buy a hundred bottles just to it to the bitches
She can it on my bitches
'Cause she see the way I ball, how my wrist and be lit up
Catch you at the red light, em screamin "can't get up"
Same nigga from the bottom ain't a damn thing
me out in Collins screamin "money ain't a thang"
And them red Mulsanne, lookin like I blood
And if homie ain't my homie than I know it ain't
out "4 Hunnid," YG that's my nigga
'Cause I been in the field on the line with him
And if it's good, why I prolly die with em
'Cause when I need the choppers, I just Tock hit em

I said that ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most likely I'mma die with my on the trigger
I've been grindin all day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm my niggas
My nigga, my
My nigga, my nigga (My niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my

I just got 250 thousand dollars for a verse,
I don't know, is it me or it's thirst, nigga?
You niggas ain't got no
Like a injured Chris Paul, you got no point
I just come through a couple bossy bitches
They get money too, they some "don't me" bitches
Flossy bitches, Rossi, bitches
And if we at the game then it's seat, bitches!
I for my bitches
I'm so fuckin' rich I cop rides for my
Dollar menu fries apple pies otha
I drop a and get a rise outta bitches
Bitches, my
I a nigga with some different strokes, Todd Bridges
out to my main bitches, and my side bitches
Need a with some good neck, ostriches
My

I said that I'mma ride for my niggas
Most likely I'mma die with my on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day my niggas
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm my niggas
My nigga, my
My nigga, my (My muthafucking niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my