Luyện nghe bài hát My Nigga Just Made Bail

My just made bail
My nigga made bail

My nigga made bail
I just came up, on some 12's
health, cheers to that
Do this shit for Queens got my to that
They us but, not more they hate theyselves
I guess that gotta motivate theyselves
We can correlate you will never see my plane
Right in front of you but vision is so plain
I see it vivid, seen it all, did it
Round these fake fucks still it authentic, granted,
or take fucks, how your measures rate us
Dammit, you'll never it
And though I'm so lit
I've seen the handed and I replayed mine
Hell yeah I'm on tilt, but I'm never off handed, gotta keep time

Free mind and everything'll follow won't you
Free your mind and everything'll won't you

My nigga made bail
My nigga just bail
My nigga made bail
My nigga just made

when you get a blessin' you don't ask why
You pass forward, and fast forward
All my niggas from the hood got a
And them girls already know we ask for it
Said she the hood but her ass foreign
Drive a but her gas foreign
Her I can't relate with
But I'm a ghost cause my ass tourin'
Burn in all my clothes
But I got merch' and cash for it
Glass and no ceilings
How I we could both feel it
For all or once gone cause I here breathing
Any y'all saw came any part
Got a race
my thoughts, nah this shit premium
Bas

Free your mind and follow won't you
Free mind and everything'll follow won't you

My nigga just bail
My nigga just made
My nigga made bail
My just made bail

And follow got to
Free your mind and follow got to
your mind and everything'll follow got to
Free your mind and follow gon'

My nigga just made
Tell the good lord, we gon raise
We pop off, like a fake nail
the top off and get ill get ill get
My just made bail
Tell the mayor he got hate mail
shake downs and more Shakespeare
Please, all these don't care
Prepare for the new shit, that Cole is the shit
Nigga this is shit, nigga this is Bas shit, meaning this some true shit
Telling you shit, bout the crew, how we do shit, who
And, my niggas in the two-six
In the coupe, on the kickbacks with the stick
This for my new tryin' get fit
Say she too
Ain't no such as too thick
What you wanna be a
What you get your cooch licked?
I'm tryna get my flute played!
If we the new
I am Frederick Douglass of
the the others
You motherfucka's get free
This for that insecure
Your name I mention
On Instagram straight
Bitch you a nipple away from strippin', might as well
Get your up
You a
Them fuck for free
I'm never there
that shit for the d.r
I rock crowns and these niggas tiaras
Or
I'm pete
Left college and I fucked the up
it ain't luck when the luck just shows up
Like verse
On the shit is never rehearsed
You it first
Bas

I swear to god, world
We it out here, in the UK fool!
ain't ready
I got Bas the genius over
I got DJ dummy
I swear to god we this shit
We gon' take on the

your mind and everything'll follow, won't you, won't you