Luyện nghe bài hát On A Nigga

As a youngsta guns, ah, I specialize in
Me and my dawgs selling on a rising
Rising to gives we together in hood life
together straight praying for the good life

Yo, life means more to me my own do
When you had some beef I went and shot on that crew
I do what I do 'cause I'm yo right hand
You's a lot then me I'm yo little man

Mane time fly's now we old to
You done came up flippin' to boulders
Told ya that I'm down you until the graveyard
Me and you got caught with work in the same car

You were facing more then me if behind bars
I was seventeen and a half so I took the
You got larger now you own a crack house
I did two years and they let a back out

Since you's a on nigga on fuck which ya boy
Knowing good and well, I grew up ya boy
You's a on on nigga don't try to flauge
You gonna make a nigga like me a charge

you's a on nigga on nigga fuck which ya boy
Knowing good and well, I up which ya boy
You's a on on nigga don't try to flauge
You gonna make a nigga me catch a charge

out on the town and you riding in the jag clean
Hit me with a pound bought me a Chevy thang
I could of saved in flew like the
You know I got heart and I know you scary

a lot of weight put in plenty work
Always was down for ya dawg did dirt
Looking like a jerk and ya living like a
That showing love
I'm about to stick this tone ya fucking face

Blow ya brains to the other
Thirty-eight dumb cut like a butter knife
But inside the walls you be up game quick
Fuck that gurellia shit I done got slick

Remember ya kept ya dope backyard dawg
Over there hold gun lap, North Memphis momma
Looking for the that will come up from behind ya
Muthafuck the 'cause I'm taking what's mine, ah

Since a on nigga on nigga fuck which ya boy
good and well, I grew up which ya boy
You's a on on nigga don't try to flauge
You gonna make a nigga me catch a charge

Since you's a on nigga on nigga fuck ya boy
Knowing good and well, I up which ya boy
a on nigga on nigga don't try to flauge
You make a nigga like me catch a charge

Mom's went to church so I'm jumping over gate
You mane was town handling business
Blew both rock out they misery
You got it fist in so they couldn't see

Yeah, it's kind of what I came for
Heroin and that white dust no shame boy
A robber robs a trick and don't say a word
Got 'em for a pound of heroin and bout eight

Mouth slurred 'cause a blowing on some good shit
Celebrating 'cause a playa made a phat lick
Any do this to me hollow points fly
Dead in the right between muthafuckas eye

I be's the busting if we in a brawl
I'm my niggas up so who we call
Me fool 'cause he knowing that I buck 'em
I can play it off cool but mane 'em

Since you's a on nigga on fuck which ya boy
good and well, I grew up which ya boy
You's a on nigga on nigga don't try to
You make a nigga like me catch a charge

Since a on nigga on nigga fuck which ya boy
Knowing good and well, I grew up ya boy
You's a on nigga on nigga don't try to
You gonna make a nigga me catch a charge