Luyện nghe bài hát My Niggga Pooh

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

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

[Verse 2: Santana]
Y'all niggas can't with the (Boy) I'm tellin ya (Boy)
Put a in ya (Boy) now he bleedin (Oh Boy)
Get him call his (Boy) he wheezin he his (Boy)
He (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)
Damn up (Boy) he's snitchin (Oh Boy)
This niggas (Boy) he's twistin (Oh Boy)
If was listenin (Boy) damn, whoa, whoa....
I'm in trouble bail money, shit
the fuck is my (Boy) I got trust for my (Boy)
That's why I fuck for my (Boy) that's my (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)
When the come......squallin!!!!
Yeah is for the sports cars, Benitas, Jimmy's
PJ's, old school, eighteenth at the bar
Eight or nine on the (Boy) holla at boy
Killa...holla...listen, it's the (Boy)
Plus the R-O-C (Boy) be D-O-A (Boy)
moms will say (Oh Boy)
Shit, ain't no stoppin 'em guns we got of 'em
Matterfact Guru poppin 'em
Then slap up his (Boy) up his (Boy)
up his (Boy) get them gats (Oh Boy)
Diplomats are them (Boy) for the and the (Boy)
Say (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)

[Verse 4: Juelz
Now when see Cam and his (Boy) they say damn (Oh Boy)
that (Boy) that squeeze hammers (Oh Boy)
Canons and bandanas glammers we brandish
Blam at your man's then scram with your man's leaded
And I'm with 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
Call up his (Boy) I'm south tannin
Mami I got the remedy I bet the enemy
Hire me somebody but now my body's feelin finicky
Killa and Coppa we chill in 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....