Luyện nghe bài hát Shabba

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My niggas, we fuck up commas
Some of dirty like shabba
Jamaican and Haitian, no matter, pull up with choppers
All of my niggas got rounds, I spray a new face on you
I got a bitch in the viddy, I gave her the and the lobster
I put girl in Givenchy, Versace, I'm feeling like shabba
How that bitch so Hollywood, but that bitch in Bompton
But I be training these hoes, fresh out the boat,

She got me blowing trees shabba
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Bounce to the beat like
like shabba
10 gold rings like shabba,
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She got me rolling through shabba
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Ride in the Benz shabba
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She got me blowing trees shabba
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Gwan go up the beat like shabba
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ride with a nigga through the west coast
Down south pimp, I left hoes
My life so good, I done blessed
I might crowd for my next show
All of my is trappers
We take the on the road
You see the line the corner
We selling dope at the
You see the ice on my
You see my neck of gold
Boy, you at home with girlfriend
I got a full of hoes
Homie, I on the road
I make a play, I go
I got a house of cocaine
They play in the snow

foreign jaws thought my name was shabba
I ain't a fuckery, I a passer
I got a one peng that cooks me pasta
I chuck bands in the Benz, ash in the Astra
Man my gyal wanna gimme good good
But she done told me this hoody too
My gyal wan' dope in the hood
I her hold on baby, go suck on this wood

She got me blowing trees like
like shabba
Bounce to the beat like
like shabba
10 gold like shabba, yeah
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She got me rolling through shabba
Something shabba
Ride in the like shabba
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She got me blowing like shabba
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Gwan go up the beat like shabba
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Bounce to the like shabba
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She wanna up
Gyal wanna get with a
Blowing on sess with the
Gold tee like
Trap boy turned
She go down south, back up
Man can't wife up no
Man that ting to my brudda
P's to my mother
Trap in the street for the
Man bet' have some
yeah, we got lot of
Foreign looking proper
her shots like a chopper
Bad joints rolling up the
love a man like I'm shabba

She gold chains and cocaine
Spend dance on the dope
So a nigga aim so string
I pray a nigga touch my homie
Man if you touch my homie
Man down, man down, man
Lift her up, her home shake
I got the Gs I'm OJ
We serving P for the
up to no hoe, oh no way
Told the I ain't giving up no names
coming in plentily
Amnes' in loads, aye
Hand on my friend put her hand
On my friend, get

She got me blowing like shabba
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Bounce to the beat shabba
Something shabba
10 gold rings like shabba,
like shabba
She got me through like shabba
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Ride in the Benz like
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She got me blowing like shabba
like shabba
Gwan go fuck up the beat shabba
like shabba
Bounce to the like shabba
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Through the with a bracker
No key, mon' up
Smoke ki' like my
tee like shabba
Ring ring, one up
OT selling
TU, turn up
in, front the run up
Uck face uck us
T like, man up
Sea side getting
Gyal give a man
so they stutter

She's me dada
I her uh uh
boom in the bedroom
So wet I broke her bladder
I'm old like shabba
Rock all gold shabba
Bad bitches they up
do man under the covers
Beemer, or Hummer
Spring, or summer
trap, where the runner?
Big strap, another
Man to it up
Big bags, can't it
Section, OHB, notice

She got me trees like shabba
Something shabba
to the beat like shabba
Something like
10 gold rings like shabba,
Something shabba
She got me rolling through shabba
like shabba
Ride in the Benz like
Something like
She got me blowing trees shabba
Something shabba
Gwan go fuck up the beat shabba
like shabba
Bounce to the like shabba
like shabba