Luyện nghe bài hát Name It After Me

[Verse 1: J]
Now I'm gonna you bout this flippin
I ride down the strippin
Bentley rolls on these
Couple months a nigga be
And you always see me
Window down bumpin
of these cowards out here hatin
Keep on cause I aint finished
Just a nigga the hood
to keep it to the good
Wit dem gangs run the
And they push dem woods
And dem fellas on
Tryin to keep pockets swole
But we gotta dem gods
Neither one can our soul
From these crooked ass
be rollin down our block mane
Tryin to dis change
But fuckin up my stock mane
Baby need sum
And my need some weed
But I cant no job
So I'm out hurr weed
And I gotta on hustlin
Cause a gotta eat
You can me at the candy ladies
packs of P
Minimum wage five
And they why we deal
Why niggas stressin
liquor
poppin

[Chorus: Boy] + (Juicy J)
The game aint the same, we done the game
Stay the fuck away from us, we dont wit you ladies
The game the same, we done changed the game
Stay the fuck away from us, we dont fuck wit you
(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 witch you
u dont fuck with me
Dogg you behind my back
Just the shit you see
Man you got yo ways
Glocks up in ya just a hoe
When you pimpin
Best it
My niggas let me
All up in my face
Got my up in yo mouth
Dont a nigga like me
yo fuckin grill out
So you chill out
Keep on the straight
Dont be in my face
And when I leave dogg you
When I see you man we
before the shit go
Nigga I aint yo bitch
So the fuck you hatin fo
Ol ass nigga
I aint bust a fuckin
throw sum fuckin bows
Nigga participate
Leave the off yo ass
you dont think I will
If you wanna some peace between us you better chill
Just because I dont shit
mean I wont bust heads
So dont let else
me bout some shit you said hoe