Luyện nghe bài hát Shabba

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

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10 gold like shabba, yeah
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Ride in the Benz shabba
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to the beat like shabba
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Shawty ride with a nigga through the coast
Down pimp, I done left hoes
My life so good, I blessed hoes
I might crowd surf for my next
All of my niggas is
We the dope on the road
You see the 'round the corner
We selling at the shows
You see the ice on my
You see my neck full of
Boy, you at with your girlfriend
I got a full of hoes
Homie, I on the road
I a play, then I go
I got a full of cocaine
They play in the snow

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

She got me blowing trees like
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Ride in the Benz shabba
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She got me blowing like shabba
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She shut up
wanna get with a trapper
Blowing on with the grubber
tee like shabba
Trap boy rapper
She go down south, then up
Man can't wife up no
Man that ting to my brudda
Sent P's to my
Trap in the for the guala
Man have some manners
yeah, we got lot of
Foreign gyal proper
her shots like a chopper
Bad joints up the grams
Wanna a man like I'm shabba

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

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Through the street a bracker
No key, mon' 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
give a man utter
Daylights so they

She's me dada
I her uh uh
boom in the bedroom
So wet I broke her bladder
I'm old school shabba
all gold like shabba
Bad bitches hol' up
Wanna do man under the
Beemer, or Hummer
Spring, or summer
Ring trap, where the
Big strap, another
Man to it up
Big bags, fold it
Section, OHB, better

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10 rings like shabba, yeah
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She got me trees like shabba
Something like
Gwan go fuck up the beat shabba
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