Luyện nghe bài hát Nigga 4 Life

[Bad
We confined to these ways, it's unchanging
The money makes, the kids, and gangbangin
The stock market crashed, they watchin my ass
You pop em for cash so we dies over dollars
Get wise the knowledge, we rides know the choices
The key to the future, the he wanna shoot ya
Fuck em they call us I'm tryin to make a livin
Do some touchin, you know I'm good with the bustin
Trustin nothin you can buy if your in discretion
We'll beat you and car jacks and leave you wit a
We the gang, we and blast and maintain
Still the same, fuckin wit a brand new thang
Bang, bang, that, nigga 'fore we skirt out
Aint say shit already put the word out
Ya heard how the thang goes around us
We playas, so haters can't clown us
On point, big fat blunts and
And get drunk, this cold world, aint givin a fuck
you livin let alone you livin it up
Niggas is stuck, I'm tryin to keep my head water
Not stressed about dyin for a in a shorter
My get the heart of my rhymes, get a nigga get better with time
And wonderin how I'm goin by, can't help it in the of the
hood, it's all good

CHORUS: Dogg
You's a nigga when you born, a when you dyin
Nigga lyin you's a nigga for life
You's a nigga when you ridin, a nigga when you
Nigga tryin you's a nigga for life
You can your face and change your nose and buy new clothes
But you what...
You cant change who the you are
You's a motherfucking nigga for

[Goldie
all sowed up, in the LBC
Bitches bread when they see the lil ass gee
I my finga on the trigga 'cause I'm down for this bangin shit
Quick to do it for the cause I smash for my dogs
So don't get close to my
'cause if you do you in store to see your nigga do the
Sirens goin off, bowin down
Now you about to rip gut fools ready to clown
Nigga you bitches, and you hoes and you sluts
You don't know what the fuck's up
On the we ride, nigga 24 / 9
Tryin to keep my hands on somethin at all times
for war now that my pockets got bigger
You other die when I ride for my niggas
Cuss, bust, and fuss and up dust
you laughin at nigga don't get your bitch ass rushed

[Tray
As a child I was wild as fuck, and down to
And kept a sawed off to pump
And my reputation never takin time to
Role models, holdin bottles, as we and drink
right and plottin how to come up off the bottom
Black in our pockets and I pocket profits
Fuck a school, I tuck a tool and start
First lesson, aint no question, you gotta have
on the streets showin niggas defeats
And most beef don't 'til the trigga release
hard, givin scars, gettin noise from hustlin
Slangin gangbangin run a game in
Trustin nothin, fuck it is the slogan
we go we off the chronic and the potion
>From the to the city to the valley to the bay
Niggas on the mission for the cabbage day
Cutthroats, gunsmoke, and hoes
controls niggas souls on the streets I roll
Bold letters think the gangs where I is at
Saints, Cowboys, and Raider hats
Though I know we all the no matter what we claim
If you a nigga you a nigga and aint gon change
We love Luther King but respected Malcolm
'cause he didn't a fuck about the outcome

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