Luyện nghe bài hát Owe You Niggaz Shit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 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)