Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Like Us

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

Whatsup that?

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

Whatsup with the bitches aye? Whatsup the bitches aye?

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

Whatsup with aye? Whatsup with the niggaz aye?

Tell 'em not to fuck some niggaz like us!

(4x)

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

(4x)

Suckers get none

Suckers get none

G. pass me my clip so I can load my uzi gun

Eightball you got me covered

Yeah I got yo main

Let