Luyện nghe bài hát My Peoples

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

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

Get you some, better got you

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

Its just another nigga woulda to the hundred miles Im runnin
I usually em out the ball park
But today I blunt it instead of plenty
I take you 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 God for the station payday
Cuz everybody else out be actin gidde
Playin other niggas all up on the south deck
Weve got rappers from the CPT, K
We even got some from the SGV

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

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

Get you some, better got you

bangin lookin hard, they claim that I took it forward
Now get your hands on my motherfuckin jar
Peace to my DJ Quick, Jaba Felony, Game and Western Union
The warzone, the alcoholics, king T, cartoon, Tracy Dangerous aka D
Chocha prane, the lady a break abrazed
Rubble inch home kid little easy
LA champ, my nigga LT Hutton, nigga take it easy
Terrence Martin, Meech boys at me
We need to be makin music on some shit, loco
L Dogg, east side up, DJ
My father chop 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

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

I to say it (thats my people)
On some real (thats my people)
I trippin on blood (thats my people)
And I aint on kush (thats my people)
Im down 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 motherfuckin mixtapes on the streets right now nigga
Oh and the homie on the flow, up good?
Imma at you in a minute Crystal
Sippy yo, Teddy Bear, Roscoe in the CYA
All my crews, Lamont, Psycho Rim
Yea, Dia Monique and The Homeless
and the Visionary Crew
My nigga Flyintastic, E in the White House
Fo life? My nigga Mitch is
the big ass game, San Diegan
Bella Rose from the where the grass is greener
Ye ye, my nigga X to the Z in the strong warm
Thats it? Maneski, The Deacon, Black Tie, 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, west foul