Luyện nghe bài hát Nigga 4 Life

[bad
We confined to wordly ways, it's unchanging
The money makes, murder the kids, and
The stock market crashed, watchin my black 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 shoot ya
Fuck em they call us I'm tryin to make a livin
Do some touchin, you know I'm pretty with the bustin
Trustin nothin you can buy if your money in
We'll beat you and car jacks and you wit a concussion
We the gang, we mash and blast and
the same, just fuckin wit a brand new thang
Bang, bang, take that, nigga we skirt out
Aint say shit already put the word out
Ya heard how the thang down around us
We playas, so haters can't around us
On point, big fat and joints
And get drunk, this world, they ain't givin a fuck
About you livin let alone you it up
Niggas is stuck, I'm tryin to keep my head water
Not stressed about dyin for a quarter in a
My time get the heart of my rhymes, get a nigga get with time
And wonderin how I'm by, can't help it in the heat of the
Heartless hood, all good

snoop dogg
You's a nigga you born, a nigga when you dyin
Nigga quit you's a nigga for life
You's a nigga when you ridin, a nigga when you
Nigga quit tryin you's a nigga for
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 for life

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

[tray
As a child I was wild as fuck, and to dump
And a sawed off brown to pump
And my reputation never takin time to
models, holdin bottles, as we ride and drink
Livin right and plottin how to up off the bottom
Black stockings in our pockets and I pocket
a school, I tuck a tool and start steppin
First lesson, no question, you gotta have protection
Sheets on the showin niggas defeats
And beef don't cease 'til the trigga release
Livin hard, givin scars, gettin noise from
gangbangin run a game in musslin
Trustin nothin, sayin fuck it is the
Everywhere we go we off the chronic and the
>from the to the city to the valley to the bay
Niggas on the mission for the cabbage day
Cutthroats, gunsmoke, dope and
What controls souls on the streets I roll
Bold think the gangs where I bang is at
Saints, cowboys, steelers and hats
Though I know we all the no matter what we claim
If you a nigga you a nigga and that gon change
We love martin king but respected malcolm
'cause he give a fuck about the outcome

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