Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Like Us

Rollin' down Park bumpin' maze
My Caddy them switches, got them bitches in a daze
on the gank, smokin' dank, goin' nuts
And all I see is dope and dead niggaz bloody
Sometimes I go and click and my bitch up with the gat
Or blow up niggaz cars, cause I heard call me fat
No I'm not a wimp, cause the pimp is in my
I got too many hoes bein' away, but my flavor
I'ma seller, stick 'em up, killer or whatever
from slangin' birds, 211 or 187
Smack up my bitches on the street owe me ends
from the start, in the game ain't no friends
Just a lot of bitches they hands out

Whatsup with

Smilin' in my fuckin' face, me in my fuckin' back
All up in my business, whatsup with my bitch?
Steppin' up, one nigga died with a mouth of pimp shit

Whatsup with the bitches aye? Whatsup the bitches aye?

Fuck me, me, jack me, 'til my diggidy-dick ejaculate

Whatsup with niggaz Whatsup with the niggaz aye?

Tell 'em not to fuck with some niggaz us!

(4x)

I'm for the pump and the loaded automatic
It's 6/5 from the box in the attic
A phone from Eightball let me know the scope
T-Money and J.B. had to a young hoe
Not a true bitch, but a true bitch
We rollin' thick as hell so how the fuck nigga figure?
His gun nor his gang is be a threat to us
1 fire bomb, 1 got him at the dusk
And the nigga down me said:(Damn G you been having gank?)
And at that very moment, he was me to shank it
A nigga ain't to smoke a trick and get sad
And thats the first of a killer goin' bad
I gotta take him out, if he he'll confess
So you ready?(Yeah)
him in the chest *1 Shot*(I got him)
One mo' motherfucker over bullshit
Guess he didn't really know the he was runnin' with
M.J.G., Eightball and
Lil' Han and J-Smooth, and J.B.
Lettin' imitation motherfuckers know
Niggaz like us don't be to the flo'..HOE!

(4x)

Suckers get none

Suckers can't get

G. pass me my so I can load my lil' uzi gun

Eightball you got me covered

Yeah I got yo main

Let