Luyện nghe bài hát My Nigga

I'm talkin bout puttin on, out
Glocks in my ma's
you with that work
(I front a nigga's work)
You say you want head up
But we don't fight brah
Catch you slippin' from your backside, then you out
Ace gone stomp you out, Buddah gone stomp you out
(Has momma ever see you with a busted eye and mouth)
Nine milli out, 4 Fizzy pokin' out
Death Row days show you 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 nigga
Rob a bank, I'd drive for my motherfuckin'
Real talk, I don't really fuck with too niggas
'Cause 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
beef over no ho
And my niggas sellin' if you can't open your door
Hope you ride for my motherfuckin'
When it rains it pours, it's dry for my motherfuckin'
I kill for my motherfuckin'
Vice versa, eyes red from the kush I
White person, got my middle on the trigger
With my little to you niggas
I swear it's all y'all niggas
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 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 done a million dollars on my muthafuckin niggas
You can catch me out Chicago with them hittas
Call in RondoNumbaNine, Lil will bring the trigger
And when we on that lean, we ain't fuckin with the
I'm a buy a bottles just to give it to the bitches
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, em screamin "can't get up"
Same nigga the bottom ain't a damn thing change
me out in Collins screamin "money ain't a thang"
And them red Mulsanne, lookin I claim blood
And if homie ain't my homie than I it ain't love
Screamin out "4 Hunnid," YG that's my
'Cause I in the field life on the line with him
And if it's good, why I prolly die with em
when I need the choppers, I just tell Tock hit em

I said I'mma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most likely 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 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 it's your thirst,
You niggas got no joints
Like a injured Chris Paul, you got no point
I just come with a couple bossy bitches
get money too, they some "don't cross me" bitches
Flossy bitches, Sergio Rossi,
And if we at the game it's floor seat, bitches!
I ride for my
I'm so fuckin' I cop rides for my bitches
Dollar menu fries pies otha bitches
I drop a freestyle and get a rise bitches
Bitches, my
I a nigga with some different strokes, Todd Bridges
Shout out to my main bitches, and my bitches
Need a nigga with some neck, ostriches
My

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