Luyện nghe bài hát Shabba

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

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Bounce to the beat like
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10 gold rings shabba, yeah
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She got me rolling like shabba
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Shawty ride with a nigga through the west
Down south pimp, I left hoes
My so good, I done blessed hoes
I might crowd for my next show
All of my niggas is
We the dope on the road
You see the line the corner
We dope at the shows
You see the ice on my
You see my full of gold
Boy, you at home with your
I got a house of hoes
Homie, I stay on the
I a play, then I go
I got a house full of
wanna play in the snow

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

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She shut up
Gyal wanna get with a
Blowing on sess the grubber
Gold tee like
Trap boy turned
She go south, then back up
Man can't wife up no
Man bust ting to my brudda
P's to my mother
Trap in the street for the
Man bet' have manners
yeah, we got lot of
Foreign gyal looking
Give her shots like a
Bad rolling up the grams
Wanna a man like I'm shabba

She seeing chains and cocaine
Spend coco on the dope
So a nigga aim that so
I a nigga never touch my homie
Man down if you touch my
Man down, man down, man
her up, make her home shake
I got the Gs I'm OJ
We serving P for the
up to no hoe, oh no way
Told the feds I ain't giving up no
Amnes' in plentily
coming in loads, aye
Hand on my friend put her hand
On my friend, get

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Gwan go fuck up the like shabba
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Through the street a bracker
No key, mon' up
Smoke ki' my brother
tee like shabba
Ring ring, one up
OT packer
TU, that's up
in, front the run up
Uck face uck us
T like, man up
Sea side getting
give a man utter
Daylights so stutter

She's me dada
I her uh uh
Boom boom in the
So wet like I her bladder
I'm old school like
Rock all like shabba
Bad they hol' up
Wanna do man the covers
Beemer, Bentley or
Spring, or summer
Ring trap, the runner?
Big strap, need
Man to it up
Big bags, fold it
Section, OHB, better

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10 gold rings shabba, yeah
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in the Benz like shabba
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Gwan go fuck up the beat like
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