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, nuts
And all I see is dope and dead bloody guts
Sometimes I go and click and smack my up with the gat
Or blow up niggaz cars, cause I heard they me fat
No I'm not a wimp, the pimp is in my nature
I got too many hoes away, but ain't my flavor
I'ma dope seller, stick 'em up, killer or
Game from 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 they 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 shit

Whatsup with the aye? Whatsup with the bitches aye?

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

Whatsup niggaz 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 from the box in the
A phone call from Eightball let me know the
T-Money and J.B. had to a young hoe
Not a true bitch, but a true bitch
We rollin' as hell 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 suppose to smoke a trick and get sad
And thats the first example of a 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' dead 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 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 main?

Yeah I got yo main

Let