Luyện nghe bài hát Owe You Niggaz Shit

They like: What ya Why ya still here?
I'm like a pistol rap, damn I live here
Forgot about trends, I sit and shit, I did
This grown man music, you popular the kids here
Yeah, I put on like 'nem
If they me put on, ya know I'm feedin' them
If roaching, you would never ever see me with them
And if I tell her, "Come with me!", you know she him
I'm just saying, look, I got it like
Yeah, the haters it from me, but I got it right back
If you got some bitch up in ya, I'ma it like that
If the bag ain't heavy, well, then it's not the right bag,

Laughing at these haters tryna block my
Always act like it's not my time
Why you 'bout my nickels, and 'bout my dime?
They might lock my body, but can't lock my mind

I don't owe you shit, kids (I don't owe you niggas shit)
I don't owe you niggas shit, (I don't owe you niggas shit)
I don't owe you niggas shit, kids (I don't owe you shit)
I don't owe you niggas shit, I don't owe you shit, kids
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

What ya want, homie? I owe shit, bitch
Bet ya never got told "No" this (Hell nah)
Now, ya mad at me, huh? I'm on ya list
Do it then, and what you get is this foot and this
See you in the kitchen, he just sealing the
I'm in my home, countin' money, a million for real
I'm a boss, but I like I'm still in the field
If I say "Fuck you!", I playing, bitch, the feeling is real
'Cause I'm pool cool, I don't trip like that
You gon' make a nigga empty out a clip like
You don't a see that body bag zipped like that
What I'm Screwed Up Click, Hoover Crip like that

Laughing at these haters tryna my shine
Always tryna act like it's not my
Why you worried 'bout my nickels, and my dime?
They might lock my body, but can't lock my mind

I owe you niggas shit, kids (I don't owe you niggas shit)
I don't owe you niggas shit, (I don't owe you niggas shit)
I don't owe you niggas shit, (I don't owe you niggas shit)
I don't owe you niggas shit, I don't owe you niggas shit,
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

They asking Johnny what I spent on my
And how karats, what kind of diamonds in this ring
Did he make or did he drop all the change?
Probably wanna know if I wear Polo drawers or
Would ya at that house? I know he ain't doing bad
"Can I get a hundred dollars?" They see me, that's what ask
Smell like some Reggie, they see me, what they pass
I be like, "Damn, must really be doing bad!"
But that ain't my bidness, I got to do
You already know I ain't giving to you
And to my money, baby, I really into you
Drop you off and go get money, what I'm fin to do

Laughing at these haters tryna my shine
Always tryna act like not my time
Why you worried 'bout my nickels, and 'bout my
They might lock my body, but can't lock my mind

I don't owe you niggas shit, kids (I owe you niggas shit)
I don't owe you niggas shit, kids (I don't owe you shit)
I owe you niggas shit, kids (I don't owe you niggas shit)
I owe you niggas shit, I don't owe you niggas shit, kids
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)