Luyện nghe bài hát My Nigga

My 7x

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

These my ha, all my niggaz what
Ballin ha, these my niggaz what
Tru azz niggaz ha, real azz what
Ballin niggaz ha, these my

1: Beelow

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

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2:?

Nigga I gives a fuck how you it
Fuck you from, fuck what you do,
fuck what you did, you is, and motherfuck how you feel
you ain't 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 come at me wrong you going the fucking way
Bitch I was and raise in the land of trigga play
Now get yo mind right
We bout checking, cracking domes
no fucking round over here
See that A.K. ain't taking nann
You can't run, you hide, once you up in it you gettin' broke off
See that big bitch playin', that big bitch ain't cool,
that big bitch off in the hands of a motherfucking
We through, shit these my niggaz, all my niggaz,
all my ballin' azz

3:?

Ryde or dye, these niggaz ain't doing but point people out
come to me to get high
Fucking let me bitch, back yo ass up
Motherfucker you better realize, you with a nutt
They wanna smoke my weed, my liquor,
fuck my and all
Floss out every night, but these niggaz ain't to ball
I'm gone tell you to yo face if you like a bitch
And that's one of the reasons you ain't never had shit
Me, I hustla for my b's and ain't no taking wit
You turn the off in the city bitch I'm still gone shine
I sit back and recline, in my bed and
Live my to the fullest
My
I'm ballin' big tyme
Hear my word, I'm hollin' "fuck dem other niggaz"
I they azz to the curb
So I can gets herb, gets heard
Relax my fucking
Get my dick while 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"
Nigga I'm the Pin, the Big Cahouna
I done been there and did that
I'm born to be a

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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, with ya'll feel
We all peel, we all hit caps big gats
And smoke big sacks, stack the paper and sit
We did
Leave a motherfucker with his cracked
Then dare the to come back
When you that click clack, better show me where yo shit at
Nigga, I'm bad I got to get that, nigga
You ready for the kick back nigga
I ya'll up with it
In the BRC, down for the fuckin' wit it
Now they got some thats sweeter than a fragrance
In and out our business like a free agent
This my last saying it
Forever ballin off the top like in a
You better watch who u wit

5:?

Lauch the K's, the gernades
If you 35 get the fuck out my way
I chose the battle ground
Me and my niggaz lay it
you caught slippin' thats where u be found
You see me and my we bust ho's
You see me and my niggaz ride on
You see me and my niggaz on phone
You see me and my niggaz Al Capone
You see me and my niggaz we to
You fuck me and my niggaz, you won't live long
You see me and my a run in ya home
You better watch ya boy its own, its own

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