Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz

Yeah y'all, the Triangle Offense
Fab, Paul Cain, Joe Buddens
We all 'Street Dreams', at one or another
Fast cars, cash, money, hustlin', c'mon y'all, Storm

Some niggas thug and niggas is bitch
Some niggas'll rob and niggas'll pitch
Some niggas got shit, some niggas rich
niggas do the time and some live as a snitch

Now some niggas to pull out and talk, some niggas pop off
Some niggas they way to the top, some niggas got lost
Some niggas keep it thorough in jail, some niggas got
niggas ride hard top Coupe, I pull the top off

And quick to speed off on the
Quick to back, any nigga gettin' money, come up off of the
Fuck the city, I'm extortin' the
I'm like O, from the 'Wire', wit a sawed-off and a .8
When I was taught, talk wit a snake

When you kill a you love, you pay for the coffin' and weight
Get you wrapped up and tossed in a
If you can't get the whole pie, just ya portion and skate
Don't fuck wit niggas, if soft or they fake

jail cats and niggas going back and forth
To court could relate, fuck wit me and I'ma alter ya
some wolves after ya girl
I in torture and rape

We in the most dudes ain't built for
Cain talk the type of shit, get killed for
it's gon' be, let it be, I ain't waistin' a slug
And is money and when it come to mind, take it in blood, nigga

Some thug and some niggas is bitch
Some rob and some niggas'll pitch
Some niggas ain't got nothin', some niggas
Some niggas do the time and some live as a

These act like, I ain't sling the clip at the last lane
And ran to the cops to bring the tips of the names
(Nigga)
Like I ain't bring the shipments and past
And sticky that'll leave ya finger wit the grass stains
(Nigga)

Like I don't and zip through the fast lane
Would you believe, this ringer chipped me a fast
(Nigga)
Like I sling on stips, till my past fame
And stacked it up, like the Pringle chips, when the came
(Nigga)

Like I fling and dip, when the task came
I knew these sing like pits, so I stash change
The singles in my ass changed
But this player pay for, them rings and whips, just to gas dance

I'm why you stay in wit ya writer
Even made you up ya pen and start clutchin' it tighter
I ain't much of a fighter but I know,
About rollin' up, like a Dutch in a
My dope is much more than

One have the fiends yellin' out
They crutches and lighters
The can't touch us indict us
And the can't even get numbers
They wanna stay in touch, they write us, nigga

Some niggas thug and some is bitch
Some rob and some niggas'll pitch
Some niggas ain't got shit, niggas rich
Some do the time and some live as a snitch

Listen, listen, I that life, of click-clack life
The life, the kid's the wise, I did that twice
You prolly see that ya bitch ass eyes
Still I'm nigga that you get at why

Man forget that knew me, remeber me thug
I'm from that block, rips snorkle on ja dip in a Lucy
'Member back you down, when knives was out
.45 was out, scully ya come out

But now could you hear nigga all in this
That you see him in the streets, you gettin' all in his face
More you give a nigga, the more that he and you wanna beef
I'm slower than do so, 'cause I got much more at stake

Huh, why I'm ignorin' ya page
I can't respect you no more, a fraud and a snake
But you noticed that's the hate I love
You see me eating off rat, same feat you think you capable of

get me worng, I would like to get it
But you acting like, I ain't blow my show money on a fetish
And my voluntarily, surrendered to the Fed's
is the wrong time to fuck wit my head

I'm tryna tell you, are ya worst enemies
So if I make friends wit my enemies
That'll maybe things out
But one in ya dome is easy, get it on if be
Chrome for sheezy, please, believe me

Some niggas thug and niggas is bitch
niggas'll rob and some niggas'll pitch
Some niggas ain't got nothin', some rich
Some niggas do the time and some live as a snitch,