Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Like Us

Rollin' down Park bumpin' maze
My Caddy with switches, got them bitches in a daze
Niggaz on the gank, dank, goin' nuts
And all I see is dope and dead niggaz guts
I go and click and smack my bitch up with the gat
Or blow up niggaz cars, cause I they call me fat
No I'm not a wimp, the pimp is in my nature
I got too many hoes bein' away, but ain't my
I'ma seller, stick 'em up, killer or whatever
Game from 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 with they hands out

Whatsup that?

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

Whatsup with the aye? Whatsup with the bitches aye?

Fuck me, suck me, jack me, 'til my ejaculate

Whatsup with aye? Whatsup with the niggaz aye?

Tell 'em not to fuck with some niggaz 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 let me know the scope
and J.B. had to scope a young hoe
Not a true bitch, but a true nigga
We rollin' thick as so how the fuck that nigga figure?
His gun nor his gang is be a threat to us
With 1 bomb, 1 got him at the dusk
And the down with me said:(Damn G you been having gank?)
And at very moment, he was askin' me to shank it
A nigga ain't suppose to a trick and get sad
And thats the example of a killer goin' 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 niggaz he was runnin'
M.J.G., and Killa-B
Lil' Han and J-Smooth, and J.B.
Lettin' imitation motherfuckers know
Niggaz like us be headin' to the flo'..HOE!

(4x)

Suckers can't get

Suckers can't get

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

Eightball you got me covered

Yeah I got yo main

Let