Luyện nghe bài hát My Peoples

Yea, my people out there man
With blood over there? Yea, thats my
over there? Yea, thats my people
Every time pass me right there, thats my people
all my peoples man

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

Get you some, got you some

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

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

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

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

Get you some, got you some

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 Union
The warzone, the alcoholics, king T, cartoon, Tracy Dangerous aka D
Chocha prane, the lady a break abrazed
Rubble home kid false little easy
LA champ, maestro my nigga LT Hutton, nigga take it
Martin, Meech boys halla at me
We need to be makin music on some real shit,
L Dogg, east up, DJ unknown
My father local chop from the SGT
fesse, what up esse?
Met Tony Mohamed, lil half deal
Chill, spice on boat rock. Money I can low
I even met your nigga G

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

I to say it (thats my people)
On some real (thats my people)
I aint trippin on (thats my people)
And I trippin on kush (thats my people)
Im with the grind (thats my people)
Yea, how sound? (thats my people)
Its all to the (thats my people)
In all and every (thats my people)

DJ Crazy
Got the motherfuckin hottest motherfuckin mixtapes on the right now nigga
Oh and the on the flow, what up good?
halla at you in a minute Crystal
Sippy yo, Teddy Bear, Roscoe in the CYA
All my crews, Bishop Lamont, Rim
Yea, Dia and The Homeless Nation
2Max and the Crew
My nigga Flyintastic, E in the White House
Fo My nigga Mitch is slick
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, Tie, Front Line
Mak More, Mr. Fab from up
The division from Palm Dale Cas
The Wolfay, AB
And be on the lookout for La Nostra
Yea, you know what it is, coast foul