Luyện nghe bài hát Shabba

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

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ride with a nigga through the west coast
Down south pimp, I done left
My life so good, I done hoes
I might surf for my next show
All of my is trappers
We take the dope on the
You see the line 'round the
We selling dope at the
You see the ice on my
You see my full of gold
Boy, you at home with your
I got a house full of
Homie, I on the road
I make a play, I go
I got a house full of
wanna play in the snow

Bare foreign thought my name 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 goodie 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 wanna up
wanna get with a trapper
Blowing on with the grubber
Gold tee like
boy turned rapper
She go south, then back up
Man can't up no slapper
Man bust ting to my brudda
Sent P's to my
in the street for the guala
Man bet' some manners
yeah, we got lot of
Foreign looking proper
Give her like a chopper
Bad rolling up the grams
Wanna love a man like I'm

She seeing gold chains and
Spend dance on the dope
So a nigga aim that so
I pray a nigga never 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 P for the cocaine
up to no hoe, oh no way
Told the I ain't giving up no names
Amnes' coming in
coming in loads, aye
Hand on my friend put her hand
On my friend, get

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the street with a bracker
No key, getting up
Smoke ki' like my
Gold tee shabba
ring, setting one up
OT packer
TU, that's up
in, front the run up
Uck tryna uck us
T like, man up
Sea getting guala
Gyal give a man
Daylights so they

calling me dada
I her uh uh
Boom in the bedroom
So wet like I her bladder
I'm old school like
Rock all like shabba
Bad bitches they up
Wanna do man the covers
Beemer, Bentley or
Spring, or summer
trap, where the runner?
Big strap, another
Man to it up
Big bags, can't it
Section, OHB, better

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