Luyện nghe bài hát Nigga 4 Life

[Bad
We to these wordly ways, it's unchanging
The money makes, the kids, and gangbangin
The stock market crashed, watchin my black ass
You pop em for fast cash so we dies 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 niggs I'm to make a livin
Do some touchin, you know I'm pretty with the bustin
Trustin you can buy if your money in discretion
We'll beat you and car and leave you wit a concussion
We the gang, we mash and blast and
Still the same, fuckin wit a brand new thang
Bang, bang, that, nigga 'fore we skirt out
Aint gotta say shit put the word out
Ya heard how the goes down around us
We playas, so haters can't around us
On point, big fat blunts and
And get drunk, this cold world, they aint a fuck
About you let alone you livin it up
Niggas is stuck, I'm to keep my head above water
Not stressed dyin for a quarter in a shorter
My time get the heart of my rhymes, get a nigga get with time
And wonderin how I'm goin by, help it in the heat of the
Heartless hood, it's all

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

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

[Tray
As a I was wild as fuck, and down to dump
And kept a sawed off brown to
And my reputation takin time to thank
models, holdin bottles, as we ride and drink
Livin and plottin how to come up off the bottom
stockings in our pockets and I pocket profits
Fuck a school, I a tool and start steppin
First lesson, no question, you gotta have protection
Sheets on the streets niggas defeats
And most beef cease 'til the trigga release
Livin hard, givin scars, gettin noise hustlin
Slangin gangbangin run a game in
Trustin nothin, fuck it is the slogan
Everywhere we go we off the and the potion
>From the ocean to the city to the to the bay
Niggas on the mission for the every day
Cutthroats, gunsmoke, and hoes
What controls souls on the streets I roll
Bold letters think the gangs where I is at
Saints, Cowboys, and Raider hats
Though I we all the same no matter what we claim
If you a you a nigga and that aint gon change
We love Martin Luther King but respected
he didn't give a fuck about the outcome

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