Luyện nghe bài hát My Nigga

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

I'd die for my nigga
in front a bullet for my motherfuckin' nigga
On the stand I'd lie for my motherfuckin'
Rob a bank, I'd for my motherfuckin' nigga
Real talk, I don't fuck with too many niggas
niggas drop a dime on you like a couple nickels
I be laughin' to the bank like the fuckin' tickle
somethin' that 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 your door
Hope you ride for my motherfuckin'
When it it pours, it's dry for my motherfuckin' niggas
I kill for my niggas
Vice versa, eyes red from the kush I
White person, got my middle on the trigger
With my finger to you niggas
I swear it's fuck all y'all
my niggas

I said that I'mma ride for my niggas
Most I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
been 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

I done spent a million on my muthafuckin niggas
You can catch me out Chicago with muthafuckin hittas
Call in RondoNumbaNine, Lil Durk will the trigger
And when we on that lean, we ain't fuckin the liquor
I'm a buy a hundred bottles to give it to the bitches
She can it on my bitches
she see the way I ball, how my wrist and that be lit up
Catch you at the red light, have em "can't get up"
Same nigga from the bottom a damn thing change
Catch me out in screamin "money ain't 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 that's my
'Cause I been in the field on the line with him
And if it's really good, why I die with em
when I need the choppers, I just tell Tock hit em

I said that I'mma ride for my motherfuckin'
likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day with my
And I ain't goin' in 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 got 250 thousand dollars for a verse, nigga
I don't know, is it me or your thirst, nigga?
You niggas got no joints
a injured Chris Paul, you ain't got no point
I just come through with a couple bossy
They get money too, they "don't cross me" bitches
bitches, Sergio Rossi, bitches
And if we at the game then it's seat, bitches!
I ride for my
I'm so fuckin' rich I cop for my bitches
Dollar menu apple pies otha bitches
I a freestyle 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 nigga with good neck, ostriches
My

I said I'mma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day with my
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