Luyện nghe bài hát On Nigga

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

Yo, life more to me then my own do
When you had some beef I went and shot on that whole
I do what I gotta do 'cause I'm yo right
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
Told ya I'm down with you until the graveyard
Me and you got with some work in the same car

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

Since you's a on on nigga fuck which ya boy
Knowing and well, I grew up which ya boy
You's a on nigga on nigga try to flauge
You gonna make a nigga like me a charge

Since you's a on nigga on nigga fuck ya boy
good 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

out on the town and you riding in the jag clean
Hit me with a pound then bought me a thang
I could of saved in like the canary
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 plenty
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 side
Thirty-eight dumb dumbs cut like a butter
But inside the walls you be soaking up quick
Fuck that gurellia shit I done got slick

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

Since you's a on nigga on nigga which ya boy
good 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 catch a

you's a on nigga on nigga fuck which ya boy
Knowing good and well, I grew up ya boy
a on nigga on nigga don't try to flauge
You gonna make a 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 wilders out they
You got it fist in so they couldn't see

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

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

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

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