Luyện nghe bài hát Na Na

Ay, can you say shit, gangsta shit
Say gangsta shit, gangsta
Can you say gangsta shit, gangsta
Say shit, I ain't sayin' no mo'

We 'bout to step up and on
We to step up and move on, ya
We 'bout to up and move on, come on
We to step up

Now, I still be bitches like it ain't shit, it ain't shit
'Cus I'm dynamic high it and makin' hit
Whetha I'm in Da Da jeans or crape silk
Flyest be the reason that my shit

when I'm on the beats
I'm fuckin' all y'all up, all up
The I get up on the mic and up all your mutts
All ya

I my [Incomprehensible]
Bitches wanna shake y'all butts, shake butts
And you you ballin', niggas wanna grab your Lux
and bangin' niggas that bring the heat for real
And if you gotta make a chip for my beats, no deal

'Cus I everything with no fuss, fuss
Spend 20 Gs on my record, gold plus
Fucking every competitor on the up
Then I come to city to get laid up

Give it I got, to stay paid up
And if you feelin' a nigga say what

As we move toward the
With on our right, broads on our right
And haters to the left we part the way, we the way
Put our prestige, prestige

really M A D, lite up
From the cage to the stage, we to play
AMG let um

With mo' than a ball
Me and Q
Dick a slip, I clown wit a, hee-hah
Relax, the Rolls is real, cardiac tank, platinum and

I was up in the club, now I'm up in the
Had quarters, lucky that we put in a

Cream de la cream, who you with girl, him?
Up your ass in the rag jag to the gym
I ain't wit chu fo'
'Cus if it was'nt me, you be calling me a scrub

But you the marble tubs, and the marble flows
You's a copper bitch, to be a platinum hoe

Head to toes and dont nobody wear no
No mo', that shit back
Baby have a six
I even say no mo', where my dick at?

As we toward the light
broads on our right, broads on our right
And to the left we part the way, we part the way
Put our prestige, prestige

We're really M A D, we up
From the to the stage we come to play, we come to play

Ay, We been doin' this shit since we was boys
So dont even trip us, nigga, do your own

Gettin' for the crown ain't a puzzle for me
And you bitch can't put a muzzle on me
when I'm gone on a rocket and a grape juice
I make the rock when I let a tape loose

They say ghetto is desperate and we shiztee
But I turn every celebrity bitch I see
Shopping game with my Mr. AMG
And pop a games in a if it's F A T, fo' sho'

Treys, zeros, cuatro, I got you, lady
With new Mercedes men, All 5 double O's
Watch these toe, hoes get liquefied, nut up
Mystified, up, dick get slide, if I memorize, hey

I'ma you foeva, wood and the leatha
Me and DJ Q, me and AMG and the rest of the
And its plain to see, we Gs like guarantee
We Gs like guarantee, bitch

As we move toward the
With on our right, with broads on our right
And haters to the we part the way, we part the way
Put our prestige, oh yeah, we're really M A D, we lite up
From the cage to the stage, Quik and AMG, we come to
We come to and play well

We to play
How you gon' play with out us,
We do our thing, 10 years in the
And ain't nothing change, Q, them how we fell