Luyện nghe bài hát My Nigga

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

I'd die for my nigga
Jump in front a bullet for my motherfuckin'
On the stand I'd lie for my nigga
Rob a bank, I'd drive for my nigga
talk, I don't really fuck with too many niggas
'Cause niggas drop a dime on you a couple nickels
I be laughin' to the like the fuckin' money tickle
Drivin' somethin' you ain't, top off, suck a nipple
And I put a ho before my bro
Don't beef no ho
And my niggas sellin' keys if you can't open your
Hope you ride for my niggas
When it it pours, it's dry for my motherfuckin' niggas
I for my motherfuckin' niggas
versa, eyes red from the kush I blew
White person, got my middle on the trigger
With my little to you niggas
I it's fuck all y'all niggas
my niggas

I said that I'mma for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most I'mma die with my finger 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

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

I that I'mma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most likely I'mma die my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day my niggas
And I goin' in unless I'm with 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 dollars for a verse, nigga
I don't know, is it me or your thirst, nigga?
You niggas got no joints
Like a injured Chris Paul, you ain't got no
I just come through a couple bossy bitches
They get money too, they some "don't cross me"
bitches, Sergio Rossi, bitches
And if we at the game it's floor seat, bitches!
I ride for my
I'm so rich I cop rides for my bitches
Dollar menu fries apple pies bitches
I drop a freestyle and get a rise outta
Bitches, my
I need a nigga with some different strokes, Todd
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 my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin all day with my niggas
And I ain't in unless I'm with my niggas
My nigga, my
My nigga, my (My muthafucking niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my