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, watchin my black ass
You pop em for fast cash so we dies over
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 tryin to make a
Do some touchin, you know I'm good with the bustin
nothin you can buy if your money in discretion
We'll beat you and car jacks and you wit a concussion
We the gang, we and blast and maintain
Still the same, fuckin wit a brand new thang
Bang, bang, take that, 'fore we skirt out
gotta say shit already put the word out
Ya how the thang goes down around us
We playas, so can't clown around us
On point, big fat and joints
And get drunk, cold world, they ain't givin a fuck
About you 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 time get the heart of my rhymes, get a get better with time
And how I'm goin by, can't help it in the heat of the
Heartless hood, all good

Chorus: snoop
You's a when you born, a nigga when you dyin
Nigga quit lyin a nigga for life
You's a nigga you ridin, a nigga when you sidin
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
a motherfucking nigga for life

[goldie
It's all up, in the lbc
Bitches breakin bread 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 do the crime
goin off, niggas bowin down
Now you know about to rip gut ready to clown
Nigga fuck you bitches, and you hoes and you
You tricks don't what the fuck's up
On the eastside we ride, 24 / 9
Tryin to my hands on somethin nigga at all times
Ready for war now that my pockets got
You fools die when I ride for my niggas
Cuss, bust, and fuss and up dust
What you laughin at nigga don't get your ass rushed

[tray
As a child I was wild as fuck, and down to
And kept a sawed off to pump
And my never takin time to thank
Role models, holdin bottles, as we ride and
Livin and plottin how to come up off the bottom
Black in our pockets and I pocket profits
a school, I tuck a tool and start steppin
First lesson, ain't no question, you 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 in musslin
Trustin nothin, sayin it is the slogan
Everywhere we go we off the chronic and the
>from the to the city to the valley to the bay
Niggas on the for the cabbage every day
Cutthroats, gunsmoke, dope and
What controls niggas souls on the 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 you a nigga and that ain't gon change
We love martin king but respected malcolm
'cause he didn't a fuck about the outcome

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