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, they my black ass
You pop em for fast cash so we 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 niggs I'm tryin to a livin
Do some touchin, you know I'm pretty 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 and blast and maintain
the same, just fuckin wit a brand new thang
Bang, bang, take that, nigga we skirt out
gotta 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, cold world, they ain't givin a fuck
you livin let alone you livin it up
Niggas is stuck, I'm to keep my head above water
Not stressed about for a quarter in a shorter
My get the heart of my rhymes, get a nigga get better with time
And wonderin how I'm 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 when you ridin, a nigga you sidin
Nigga quit you's a nigga for life
You can paint your and change your 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 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
'cause if you do you in store to see nigga do the crime
Sirens goin off, bowin down
Now you know to rip gut fools ready to clown
Nigga 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
for war now that my pockets got bigger
You other fools die when I ride for my
Cuss, bust, and fuss and up dust
you laughin at nigga don't get your bitch ass rushed

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

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