Luyện nghe bài hát Nigga Yeah Know

[intro - gangsta
Yo, yo... the fuck's goin' on
With all you undercover-ass haters
All snitch
My nigga t. shit
What the y'all tryin' to do?
Y'all tryin' to hold us down or
Ya know what I'm sayin', you can't do that
'cause we 'bout it
Ya know what I'm sayin', all good
We can see you, but you can't see us
Me and the rockafella, t rock
Atl, memphis, the whole motha-fuckin'
And you know that

[t.
Can I the story of a nigga
Tryin' to a million for eternity
In the city of
Reapin', wreck an from a grandma
But it ain't no way for me to green
my nigga t-low introduced me
To mac and the
Then no one stop me
All that to her, I swear ?
? p and recruited me
Nigga I to prophet posse
Not a gangsta, but a getter, intellect,
Spittin' out my range and ride
Burnin' like bacon fried
Won't you me who'll stop a playa 50 rollin' nationwide
high niggas that you anxious
Replace his thang on busterous trains and
Watch us from gauges, we snatchin' soul
And vote it heaven or hell, you can vamp it
And you's a tryna spread a story
'bout some shit that happen in my lifetime
All you and phonies are on the edge
a superstar man walkin' tightlines
Ever want a nigga on the grind
Nationwide on the rise
a disguise, creep up on ya
And it don't what ? ?
Triple 6 like clan and t. rock
Rockafella stretch a million other
Won't you
A finally came up in the game
All you freaks who used to dis know you can kiss
Act like I don't know, you got to it straight
Now you burnin' down to a crisp
And I risk 'cause I'm t. r-o-c-k
Tryna reap pay, other tricks ways
Runnin' hoochies with gold in mouths
And take all of their goods, and not with no leave-way

Pat]
1 - yeah know
Nigga, know
We rollin' clean
And we hella dope, nigga

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[gangsta
Do a s.o.s.
Step on sight, what the fuck you gonna do you bleed?
be comin' with the prophet posse
Know that boo
I'm 'bout the baddest that you ever seen
How times you wanna hold me down
But like that named puffy, bitch, I not go
All the other stupid shit you be kickin'
When I'm pimpin', you slip, run into my front door
I be rollin' with them niggas out the projects
You bet
? w-l? dub your whole chest
Bet you dolla, make you holla, wanna come and hit me
It's money over bitches,
I'm the of bitch that be kickin' shit
The of bitch that be takin' other bitches' dick
The type of bitch that be all about a paper
The type of bitch that ride the triple 6

[t.
Miss steady and the rockafella crew can load
With lyrical ? ? ? ? the whole
boo got ? ? ? ? ? take and slap a trick down to the floor
And give her swole

boo]
It's all good, I I got her to a 5
Got you realizin' you be hypnotized
Me and my nigga t. ? ? ?
We out straight to atlanta, live

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