Luyện nghe bài hát Name It After Me

[Verse 1: J]
Now I'm gonna tell you this flippin
When I down the strippin
Bentley rolls on these
Couple a nigga be flippin
And you always see me
Window down bumpin
Some of these out here hatin
Keep on hatin cause I aint
a nigga from the hood
Tryin to keep it to the
Wit dem gangs run the
And they push dem Cadillac
And dem fellas on
Tryin to keep them pockets
But we trust dem gods
Neither one can our soul
these crooked ass cops
That'd be rollin our block mane
Tryin to flip dis
But fuckin up my stock mane
Baby sum shoes
And my broad some weed
But I cant no job
So I'm out hurr weed
And I gotta keep on
Cause a gotta eat
You can find me at the candy
packs of P
Minimum wage fifty
And wonder why we deal
Why niggas stressin
Drinkin
poppin

[Chorus: Boy] + (Juicy J)
The aint the same, we done changed the game
Stay the away from us, we dont fuck wit you ladies
The game aint the same, we done the game
Stay the fuck away us, we dont fuck wit you ladies
(So I hit the dope, the glock, and the chrome, and the rocks)
(On yo block, in your fuckin face, hit all off)
(So I hit the dope, the glock, and the chrome, and the rocks)
(On yo block, in your face, hit this all off)

2: Frayser Boy]
Nigga I dont fuck you
Nigga u dont fuck me
Dogg you behind my back
Just the shit you see
Man you got yo bitch
Glocks up in ya like a hoe
When you mention
Best it
My let me know
All up in my niggas
Got my name up in yo
Dont make a like me
Knock yo grill out
So you chill out
everythang on the straight
Dont be in my face
And I leave dogg you hate
I see you man we sweet
Just before the go
I aint fuck yo bitch
So what the you hatin fo
Ol ass nigga
I bust a fuckin grape
Wanna throw sum fuckin
Nigga participate
the brakes off yo ass
Nigga you dont think I
If you keep some peace between us you better chill
Just because I talk shit
Doesnt mean I wont heads
So let nobody else
me bout some shit you said hoe