Luyện nghe bài hát Nigga 4 Life

[Bad
We confined to these wordly ways, unchanging
The money makes, murder the kids, and
The stock market crashed, they watchin my ass
You pop em for cash so we dies over dollars
Get wise hold the knowledge, we rides the choices
The key to the future, the devil he wanna ya
em they call us niggs I'm tryin to make a livin
Do some touchin, you I'm pretty good with the bustin
Trustin nothin you can buy if your in discretion
beat you and car jacks 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 say shit already put the word out
Ya heard how the thang down around us
We playas, so can't clown around us
On point, big fat and joints
And get drunk, this cold world, they aint givin a
About you let alone you livin it up
Niggas is stuck, I'm tryin to keep my head above
Not stressed about for a quarter in a shorter
My time get the heart of my rhymes, get a get better with time
And wonderin how I'm by, can't help it in the heat of the
Heartless hood, it's all

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

[Goldie
all sowed up, in the LBC
Bitches breakin bread when see the lil ass gee
I keeps my finga on the trigga 'cause I'm for this bangin shit
Quick to do it for the cause bitch I for my dogs
So don't get close to my
'cause if you do you in to see your nigga do the crime
goin off, niggas bowin down
Now you know about to rip gut ready to clown
fuck you bitches, and you hoes and you sluts
You don't know what the fuck's up
On the eastside we ride, 24 / 9
Tryin to keep my hands on nigga 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 kick up
What you laughin at nigga don't get bitch ass rushed

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

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