Luyện nghe bài hát My Peoples

Yea, my people out there man
With blood over Yea, thats my people
Guns there? Yea, thats my people
time they pass me right there, thats my people
They all my man

Shit dont on the block Im from
We tic toc sock and we run

Get you some, got you some

be hard headed cuz you headed for the fall
My man just a fan, said he love the way that we
We on the grind again, is everything
I got my nails done, flyin pinky
Im actin like a king, Im in my throne
With my roll on, get my on
Im tryna in shape, I lift weights and eat grapes
Cuz it elevates my mind and my
Its so hard we get
Body is your temple, why the Ph love watin rinchels
Cuz they doughnuts, they go nuts for a
up they spot, me and my baby cousin
It seems they slippin by and we were tippin by
What, we trippin? Why?
Retrospectively speakin, my was definitely leaky

Its just another nigga woulda added to the miles Im runnin
I usually knock em out the park
But I blunt it instead of getting plenty
I you back to the old days
11.5 white zig-zags. Nigga, oh no, wait
We fo sho, ask the homie from the base
underground, aks the homie May Ray
And thank God for the station
Cuz everybody out there be actin gidde
Playin niggas shit all up on the south deck
got rappers from the CPT, K Cavy
We even got some homies the SGV

They aint getting heard, they kicked to the curve
We even got hip-hop rappers like the homeboy
through alone, somebody put thugs on
Yea, dont trip, dont even matter
Cuz we gon setup a coast battle
Where we gon battle not against each
But other cities and states and rape for their cake
Like for the home we tried light was BET
We niggas up for about 2 weeks
And when he he didnt get no deal
They put the script on cool like the minister
Im here to and capitalize
So you realize Im the big homie Snoop
Put me down so we go side

Shit change on the block Im from
We tic toc sock and we run

Get you some, better got you

Gang bangin lookin hard, they claim that I took it
Now get your on my motherfuckin cookie jar
Peace to my nigga DJ Quick, Jaba Felony, Game and Western
The warzone, the alcoholics, king T, cartoon, Dangerous aka Tracy D
Chocha more prane, the lady a abrazed
Rubble inch home kid false easy
LA champ, maestro my LT Hutton, nigga take it easy
Terrence Martin, boys halla at me
We to be makin music on some real shit, loco
L Dogg, east up, DJ unknown
My father local chop from the SGT
Giordano fesse, what up
Met with Tony Mohamed, lil deal
Chill, spice on boat rock. I can trip low
I even met your nigga G

Pretty Tony in the lifestyle
Lil Leelee up, 20 crip
Yea nigga, they my folks, my people
Yea nigga, my people
Yea, be real and boss a leanin
Yea, nigga you seen it?
West coast is right now mane
Thats what it is
I mean I mean, it aint even about members who rhyme
Im just a lil love
If I didnt mention your name it aint cuz I aint got for ya
Its just like that my
Its all right now
Its all right now

I to say it (thats my people)
On real shit (thats my people)
I trippin on blood (thats my people)
And I aint trippin on (thats my people)
Im down the grind (thats my people)
Yea, how that (thats my people)
Its all to the (thats my people)
In all and every (thats my people)

DJ Crazy
Got the motherfuckin hottest motherfuckin on the streets right now nigga
Oh and the on the flow, what up good?
Imma halla at you in a Crystal
Sippy yo, Teddy Bear, in the CYA unit
All my crews, Bishop Lamont, Rim
Yea, Dia and The Homeless Nation
2Max and the Crew
My nigga Flyintastic, E White in the White
Fo life? My nigga Mitch is
From the big ass game, San
Bella Rose from the Deena the grass is greener
Ye ye, my nigga X to the Z in the warm steady
Thats it? Maneski, The Deacon, Black Tie, Line
Mak More, Mr. Fab from up
The civic division Palm Dale Cas
The Wolfay, AB
And be on the lookout for La Coka
Yea, you know what it is, west foul