Luyện nghe bài hát On A Nigga

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

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

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

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

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

Since you's a on nigga on nigga 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 catch a

Back out on the town and you in the jag clean
Hit me with a pound then bought me a Chevy
I of saved in flew like the canary
You I got heart and I know you very scary

Carrying a lot of weight put in work
was down for ya dawg did plenty dirt
Looking like a and ya living like a kingpin
That ain't 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 the walls you be soaking up game quick
Fuck gurellia shit trick I done got slick

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

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

Since you's a on on nigga fuck which ya boy
Knowing 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

Mom's went to church so I'm over gate fast
You mane was outta town business
Blew rock wilders out they misery
You got it in good so they couldn't see

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

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

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

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

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 like me catch a