Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Like Us

Rollin' down Park Avenue maze
My Caddy with them switches, got them bitches in a
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 they me fat
No I'm not a wimp, cause the is in my nature
I got too many hoes bein' away, but my flavor
I'ma dope seller, stick 'em up, or whatever
Game slangin' birds, 211 or 187
Smack up my bitches on the street that owe me
from the start, in the game ain't no friends
Just a lot of bitches with they out

Whatsup with

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

Whatsup with the bitches aye? Whatsup with the bitches

Fuck me, suck me, jack me, my diggidy-dick ejaculate

Whatsup with niggaz aye? Whatsup the niggaz aye?

Tell 'em not to with some niggaz like us!

(4x)

I'm reachin' for the 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 scope a hoe
Not a bitch, but a true bitch nigga
We rollin' thick as so how the fuck that nigga figure?
His gun nor his gang is gonna be a to us
With 1 bomb, 1 got him at the dusk
And the nigga down with me said:(Damn G you having gank?)
And at that very moment, he was me to shank it
A nigga ain't suppose to smoke a and get sad
And thats the first example of a killer bad
I gotta him out, if he live he'll confess
So you ready?(Yeah)
him in the chest *1 Shot*(I got him)
One mo' motherfucker dead bullshit
Guess he didn't really know the he was runnin' with
M.J.G., and Killa-B
Lil' Han and J-Smooth, and J.B.
these imitation motherfuckers know
Niggaz us don't be headin' to the flo'..HOE!

(4x)

Suckers get none

Suckers get none

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

Eightball you got me covered

Yeah I got yo main

Let