Luyện nghe bài hát My Nigga

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

I'd die for my motherfuckin'
Jump in front a bullet for my motherfuckin'
On the I'd lie for my motherfuckin' nigga
Rob a bank, I'd drive for my motherfuckin'
Real talk, I don't really fuck with too many
'Cause niggas drop a dime on you a couple nickels
I be to the bank like the fuckin' money tickle
Drivin' somethin' that you ain't, top off, 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
you ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
When it rains it pours, it's dry for my motherfuckin'
I kill for my motherfuckin'
Vice versa, eyes red from the kush I
person, got my middle finger on the trigger
With my finger to you niggas
I swear it's fuck all y'all
Except my

I that I'mma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most likely I'mma die my finger on the trigger
I've been outside all day with my niggas
And I goin' 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

I done spent a dollars on my muthafuckin niggas
You can catch me out Chicago with them hittas
Call in RondoNumbaNine, Lil Durk will the trigger
And when we on lean, we ain't fuckin with the liquor
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 wrist and be lit up
Catch you at the red light, em screamin "can't get up"
Same nigga the bottom ain't a damn thing change
Catch me out in screamin "money ain't a thang"
And them red Mulsanne, like I claim blood
And if homie ain't my homie than I know it love
Screamin out "4 Hunnid," YG my nigga
'Cause I been in the field life on the with him
And if it's really good, why I prolly die em
'Cause when I need the choppers, I just Tock hit em

I said that I'mma ride for my niggas
likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day my niggas
And I ain't goin' in I'm with my niggas
My nigga, my
My nigga, my (My muthafucking 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 ain't got no
Like a injured Paul, you ain't got no point
I just come through a couple bossy bitches
get money too, they some "don't cross me" bitches
Flossy bitches, Sergio Rossi,
And if we at the game then it's seat, bitches!
I for my bitches
I'm so fuckin' I cop rides for my bitches
Dollar menu apple pies otha bitches
I drop a freestyle and get a rise outta
Bitches, my
I a nigga with some different strokes, Todd Bridges
Shout out to my main bitches, and my bitches
Need a nigga some good neck, ostriches
My

I said that I'mma ride for my motherfuckin'
Most likely I'mma die my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day with my
And I ain't 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