Luyện nghe bài hát On Nigga

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

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

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

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

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

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

Carrying a lot of weight put in plenty
was down for ya dawg did plenty dirt
Looking like a jerk and ya like a kingpin
That ain't love
I'm about to stick this tone inside ya face

Blow ya to the other side
Thirty-eight dumb dumbs cut like a knife
But the walls you be soaking up game quick
Fuck that gurellia trick I done got slick

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

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

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

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

slurred 'cause a nigga blowing on some good shit
Celebrating 'cause a done made a phat lick
Any trick do this to me 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 'cause he knowing that I buck 'em
I can play it off cool but fuck 'em

Since a on nigga on nigga fuck which ya boy
good and well, I grew 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 on nigga fuck which 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