Luyện nghe bài hát My Niggga Pooh

Intro:
Just (Oh Baby) oh baby, uh, killa

[Verse 1:
All the girls see the (Boy) look at his (Boy)
at this car (Boy) all I say is (Oh Boy)
Look mami I'm no good, I'm so
Clap at soldiers sober then leave after it's over
Killa, I'm not your or your man standin
Hit me when you get rammed in, I'll be scramblin
That's right with lot's of mobsters for lobsters
Cops and robbers listen every block is (Blocka!!!)
But she the way I diddy bop you peeped that
Mink on maury kicks plus ski hat
She the (Boy) so I give her the (Boy)
Now she out (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)
She playin with Cam dig it out lift her up
Ma just a fuck girl get it out pick on up
wan't the boy Montana with guns with bandanas
Listen to my homeboy

[Verse 2: Juelz
Y'all niggas fuck with the (Boy) I'm tellin ya (Boy)
Put a shell in ya (Boy) now he (Oh Boy)
Get him his (Boy) he wheezin he need his (Boy)
He (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)
Damn shut up (Boy) he's (Oh Boy)
niggas bitchin (Boy) he's twistin (Oh Boy)
If feds was (Boy) damn, whoa, whoa....
I'm in trouble need bail money,
the fuck is my (Boy) I got trust for my (Boy)
That's why I for my (Boy) that's my nigga (Oh Boy)
He gon come get his (Boy) he got for his (Boy)
my (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)

[Verse 3:
When he got caught with the (Boy) we went to for the (Boy)
me and my (Boy) and we sayin (Oh Boy)
Be on the with my (Boy) with the Roc fella (Boy)
the cops come......squallin!!!!
Yeah is for the sports cars, Benitas, Jimmy's
PJ's, old school, at the sports bar
Eight or on the (Boy) holla at your boy
Killa...holla...listen, it's the (Boy)
Plus the R-O-C (Boy) you'll be (Boy)
Your will say (Oh Boy)
Shit, ain't no stoppin 'em guns we got of 'em
Guru start poppin 'em
Then slap up his (Boy) up his (Boy)
Wrap up his (Boy) get gats (Oh Boy)
Diplomats are (Boy) for the girls and the (Boy)
Say (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)

4: Juelz Santana]
Now when they see Cam and his (Boy) say damn (Oh Boy)
Santana's that (Boy) that squeeze (Oh Boy)
and bandanas glammers we don't brandish
Blam at your man's canvas then scram with man's leaded
And I'm back my (Boy)

Until that man is vanished away in the Grand
These kids are grand
demand ransoms over them grands scramblin (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)
Well fuck it Van Dam 'em Cam a blam 'em
up his (Boy) I'm down south tannin
Mami I got the remedy I bet the enemy
Hire me somebody but now my body's feelin finicky
Killa and we chill in Morocco for reela
We got doe chinchilla doe and fill them hollow's, huh
It's the (Boy) I it's the (Boy)
I'm the (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy) Killa....