Luyện nghe bài hát Nigga 4 Life

[bad
We confined to these wordly ways, unchanging
The makes, murder the kids, and gangbangin
The market crashed, they watchin my black ass
You pop em for cash so we dies over dollars
Get wise hold the knowledge, we know the choices
The key to the future, the devil he wanna ya
Fuck em they call us I'm tryin to make a livin
Do some touchin, you know I'm good with the bustin
Trustin nothin you can buy if money in discretion
We'll you and car jacks and leave you wit a concussion
We the gang, we and blast and maintain
Still the same, just fuckin wit a brand new
Bang, bang, take that, nigga we skirt out
Aint gotta say shit already put the 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, this world, they ain't givin a fuck
you livin let alone you livin it up
Niggas is stuck, I'm tryin to keep my head water
Not about dyin for a quarter in a shorter
My time get the heart of my rhymes, get a nigga get better time
And how I'm goin by, can't help it in the heat of the
hood, it's all good

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

loc]
It's all up, in the lbc
Bitches breakin bread they see the lil ass gee
I keeps my finga on the 'cause I'm down for this bangin shit
Quick to do it for the cause bitch I smash for my
So don't get close to my
if you do you in store to see your nigga do the crime
Sirens off, niggas bowin down
Now you know about to rip gut fools ready to
Nigga fuck you bitches, and you and you sluts
You don't know 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 kick up
What you laughin at nigga don't get bitch ass rushed

[tray
As a child I was wild as fuck, and down to
And kept a sawed off to pump
And my reputation never takin to thank
Role models, holdin bottles, as we ride and
Livin right and plottin how to up off the bottom
Black stockings in our pockets and I profits
Fuck a school, I tuck a tool and steppin
First lesson, ain't no question, you gotta protection
on the streets showin niggas defeats
And most beef don't '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
the ocean to the city to the valley to the bay
Niggas on the for the cabbage every day
Cutthroats, gunsmoke, and hoes
What controls niggas souls on the I roll
Bold letters think the gangs I bang is at
Saints, cowboys, steelers and raider
Though I know we all the no matter what we claim
If you a nigga you a nigga and ain't gon change
We martin luther king but respected malcolm
'cause he give a fuck about the outcome

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