Luyện nghe bài hát My Nigga

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

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 nigga
Real talk, I really fuck with too many niggas
niggas drop a dime on you like a couple nickels
I be laughin' to the bank like the fuckin' money
Drivin' somethin' you ain't, top off, suck a nipple
And I put a ho before my bro
Don't over no ho
And my niggas sellin' keys if you can't open door
Hope you for my motherfuckin' niggas
When it rains it pours, it's dry for my niggas
I kill for my motherfuckin'
Vice versa, red from the kush I blew
White person, got my middle finger on the
With my little finger to you
I swear it's fuck all y'all
my niggas

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

I done spent a million dollars on my niggas
You can me out Chicago with 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 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, have em "can't get up"
Same nigga from the bottom ain't a thing change
Catch me out in Collins screamin "money a thang"
And them red Mulsanne, lookin like I claim
And if homie ain't my homie than I know it ain't
Screamin out "4 Hunnid," YG that's my
'Cause I been in the life 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 I'mma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the
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 just got 250 thousand dollars for a verse,
I don't know, is it me or your 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 cross me"
bitches, Sergio Rossi, bitches
And if we at the game then floor seat, bitches!
I for my bitches
I'm so rich I cop rides for my bitches
menu fries apple pies otha bitches
I drop a freestyle and get a rise outta
Bitches, my
I need a nigga some different strokes, Todd Bridges
Shout out to my bitches, and my side bitches
Need a nigga with some neck, ostriches
My

I said that I'mma for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the
I've grindin outside all day with my niggas
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