Luyện nghe bài hát Nana

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

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

Now, I be knockin' bitches like it ain't shit, it ain't shit
'Cus I'm high program it and makin' hit
I'm in Da Da jeans or crape silk slacks
Flyest be the that my shit cracks

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

I make my
Bitches wanna y'all butts, shake y'all butts
And you make you ballin', niggas wanna your Lux
Hangin' and bangin' niggas that bring the for real
And if you ain't make a chip for my beats, no deal

'Cus I negotiate with no fuss, fuss
20 Gs on my record, it's gold plus
Fucking every on the stage up
I come to your 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
broads on our right, broads on our right
And haters to the left we part the way, we the way
Put aside our prestige,

We're 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
a slip, I clown hoes wit a, hee-hah
Relax, the Rolls is real, tank, platinum and steel

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

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

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

to toes and dont nobody wear no [Incomprehensible]
No mo', take that shit
Baby have a six
I cant say no mo', where my dick at?

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

We're M A D, we lite up
From the cage to the we come to play, we come to play

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

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

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

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

play you foeva, wood and the leatha
Me and DJ Q, me and AMG and the of the crew
And its plain to see, we make Gs guarantee
We Gs like guarantee, bitch

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

We come to
How you gon' with out us, baby?
We do our thing, 10 in the game
And nothing change, Q, tell them how we fell