Luyện nghe bài hát Put Ya Signs

Put ya sign in his face, sign in his face
Put ya sign in his face, sign in his face
Make them niggas fight, what make them hoes
Make them niggas fight, what make them hoes

Put ya sign in his face, gang sign in his
Put ya in his face, gang sign in his face
Make them niggas fight, what make them fight?
Make them niggas fight, make them hoes fight?

If you bitches ain't put a bitch right to the floor
Tell her she belong below under shoes where go
Hoe, I'm ready if you ready, me what you wanna do
To the lovely Gangsta Boo, buck as fuck I you knew

Put my up in ya face, leave ya stape without a trace
You buck 'cuz bitch I saw ya stankin' ass yesterday
Talk ya [unverified] hoe ya [unverified] 'cuz I'm in the crowd, boy
With niggas and I'm out bitches to the ground

I see ya the stage, ya angry face is fighting in the corner
of marijuana niggas in the middle in a trauma
While throwin' 'bo's they snatchin' hoes that stuck in a coma
Any lil' fine bitch come on through a nigga all up on her
Some done got mad and ran to the wagon

And grabbed a 12 pump
full of that numby numb that coke and rum and getting dumb
Cars are barrelin' through the shootin', runnin' to the Rover
Niggas catchin' the from slugs
Negroes gettin' trampled

Put ya sign in his face, gang in his face
Put ya sign in his face, sign in his face
them niggas fight, what make them hoes fight?
Make them niggas fight, make them hoes fight?

Put ya in his face, gang sign in his face
Put ya sign in his face, gang sign in his
Make them niggas fight, make them hoes fight?
Make them niggas fight, what them hoes fight?

Now I got you hot
Platinum out and on the
Mad they take your cell
So they at slangin' rocks
Bring yo ass to North
hang and niggas pimpin'

Playas on them cards
Choppin' up in the kitchen
And I keep it real, way before a record deal
So my nigga hate on me 'cuz Juicy J be gettin' his bills
Clean that mug from off ya unless you want a casket case
fuck what you end, who you clean, and fuck ya friend

Nigga you claimin' set, throwin', showin'
You ain't no one, look inside, face is plain as day
Another hoe is
Bitch, I'm down with the same game you but I will fuck you up
Hoe, it ain't the off in them flames, I don't give a fuck

Put in your liver you so [unverified] in the studio
Nigga all but the liver you run like bitch
Was stealers I let you know
Packing automatics full of that that you stressin' for
Actin' like you some but it seems you scared to go

Put ya sign in his face, sign in his face
Put ya in his face, gang sign in his face
Make them niggas fight, what make them hoes
Make them niggas fight, make them hoes fight?

Hey, call me for sweet songs
no [unverified], ain't no funky smilin' faces
Ain't no up on this man
It's the [unverified] that me cool
security breaking news
Shit could fight up all night with mo henny, wait, how I
(Breath)

Do you it? Is it rare?
that bitch up with that chair
When you see me there
your hands up in the air
'Cuz bitch this ain't no
take another round
Slipped up, chopped up, fucked, out

Claim where I claim, hang I hang
Burn where I burn, nigga ain't no
Do what I do, hanging with my
(What, what, what, what)

Nigga I thought you
Ain't no hood, our sets
Me fucking more nigga no
Get out our way, gun will
come nigga anyday

Put ya in his face, gang sign in his face
Put ya in his face, gang sign in his face
Make them niggas fight, what make hoes fight?
Make niggas fight, what make them hoes fight?

Put ya sign in his face, gang in his face
Put ya sign in his face, gang in his face
Make them niggas fight, make them hoes fight?
Make them niggas fight, what make them hoes

Put ya sign in his face, sign in his face
Put ya sign in his face, gang in his face
Make them fight, what make them hoes fight?
Make them niggas fight, what make them fight?
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