Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Like Us

Rollin' down Park Avenue maze
My Caddy with them switches, got them bitches in a
Niggaz on the gank, dank, goin' nuts
And all I see is and dead niggaz bloody guts
I go and click and smack my bitch up with the gat
Or blow up niggaz cars, I heard 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 dope seller, stick 'em up, killer or
Game from birds, 211 or 187
Smack up my bitches on the street owe me ends
Learn from the start, in the ain't no friends
Just a lot of with they hands out

Whatsup that?

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

Whatsup with the bitches aye? Whatsup the bitches aye?

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

Whatsup with niggaz aye? Whatsup the niggaz aye?

Tell 'em not to fuck some niggaz like us!

(4x)

I'm reachin' for the and the loaded automatic
6/5 bombs from the box in the attic
A phone call from Eightball let me the scope
T-Money and J.B. had to a young hoe
Not a true bitch, but a bitch nigga
We rollin' thick as hell so how the fuck that nigga
His gun nor his is gonna be a threat to us
With 1 fire bomb, 1 got him at the
And the down with me said:(Damn G you been having gank?)
And at very moment, he was askin' me to shank it
A ain't suppose to smoke a trick and get sad
And thats the example of a killer goin' bad
I take 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., Eightball and
Lil' Han and J-Smooth, and J.B.
Lettin' these imitation know
Niggaz like us don't be to the flo'..HOE!

(4x)

Suckers can't get

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 back

Let