Luyện nghe bài hát My Nigga

My 7x

1x

These my niggaz ha, all my what
niggaz ha, these my niggaz what
All my niggaz ha, niggaz what
Real ass ha, these my niggaz what

my nigga ha, all my niggaz what
Ballin ha, these my niggaz what
Tru azz niggaz ha, azz niggaz what
Ballin niggaz ha, my niggaaaz

Verse 1:

I roll nothing but the rawest azz niggas,
that be watching my
Some down ass that ain't scared to shoot back
Step up boy and put yo on
Time to pay the price, you scared get the fuck on
Boy, come and get niggaz on these thugged out tracks
A million records sold, a niggaz got my back
See them boys in the club, my niggaz
See them boys posted on the block, them my
So nigga watch them boyz with the frowned up
Find the ballin niggaz in the strangest place
You never which one of my niggaz be on yo side
You never know which one of my niggaz to ride
You think you got 'em sewed up, my niggaz
You think you got 'em barred out, my niggaz
You think you got me off, them my niggaz
MY NIGGAZ, MY NIGGAZ, MY

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2:?

Nigga I gives a fuck how you it
Fuck where you from, what you do,
fuck what you did, you is, and motherfuck how you feel
Nigga you saying shit, what you tryin' to do
Scare me you
I done you once before don't make me ice yo bitch ass
talking that ho shit, and lose yo face wit the quick fast
You at me wrong you going the wrong fucking way
I was born and raise in the land of trigga play
Now get yo mind right
We bout dome checking, cracking
Ain't no round over here
See that A.K. ain't taking nann
You run, you can't hide, once you up in it you gettin' broke off
See that big ain't playin', that big bitch ain't cool,
that big bitch off in the hands of a fool
We comin' through, shit my niggaz, all my niggaz,
all my azz niggaz

3:?

Ryde or dye, these niggaz ain't shit but point people out
come to me to get high
Fucking let me bitch, back yo ass up
you better realize, you fucking with a nutt
They wanna smoke my weed, my liquor,
fuck my and all
Floss out every night, but niggaz ain't ready to ball
I'm gone tell you to yo face if you ackin' like a
And that's one of the fucking reasons you ain't had shit
Me, I hustla for my b's and ain't no wit mine
You turn the lights off in the city I'm still gone shine
I sit back and recline, in my bed and
my life to the fullest
My
I'm ballin' big tyme
Hear my word, I'm hollin' "fuck dem other niggaz"
I kick they azz to the
So I can gets herb, then gets
Relax my fucking
Get my dick suck smoking on some killer herb
And you how I rush ya, not wit that dumb shit
Nigga bring ya click, I'm hollin "fuck who u come wit"
I'm the King Pin, the Big Cahouna
Nigga I done there and did that
I'm to be a baller

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4:?

My all about the paper
Make and pull capels
We see shit unless a motherfucker pay us
Look, its all real, pumping shit you can all feel
The rawest deal, hard hitters, fuck with ya'll
We all peel, we all hit caps with big
And smoke big sacks, stack the paper and sit
We did
Leave a motherfucker with his shit
Then dare the to come back
you here that click clack, better show me where yo shit at
Nigga, I'm doing bad I got to get that,
You ain't ready for the back nigga
I ya'll up with it
In the BRC, for the fuckin' south wit it
Now they got some thats sweeter than a fragrance
In and out our business a fucking free agent
my last time saying it
Forever off the top like in a knot
You better watch who u wit

5:?

Lauch the K's, throw the
If you under 35 get the out my way
Nigga I chose the battle
Me and my lay it down
Wherever you caught slippin' thats u be found
You see me and my we bust ho's
You see me and my niggaz on chrome
You see me and my niggaz flex on
You see me and my like Al Capone
You see me and my we to strong
You fuck with me and my niggaz, you won't live
You see me and my a run in ya home
You better watch ya boy its own, its own

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