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 got rounds, I spray a new face on you clowns
I got a bitch in the viddy, I her the shrimp and the lobster
I put girl in Givenchy, Versace, I'm feeling like shabba
How that so Hollywood, but that bitch living in Bompton
But I be training these hoes, fresh out the boat,

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Shawty ride with a nigga through the coast
south pimp, I done 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 neck full of
Boy, you at home with girlfriend
I got a full of hoes
Homie, I stay on the
I make a play, I go
I got a full of cocaine
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 that me pasta
I chuck bands in the Benz, ash in the Astra
Man my gyal wanna gimme goodie good
But she done told me hoody too hood
My gyal wan' dope in the hood
I told her hold on baby, go suck on this

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She shut up
Gyal wanna get a trapper
Blowing on with the grubber
tee like shabba
Trap boy rapper
She go down south, then up
Man can't up no slapper
Man bust that ting to my
P's to my mother
Trap in the street for the
Man have some manners
yeah, we got lot of
Foreign looking proper
Give her shots a chopper
Bad joints up the grams
love a man like I'm shabba

She gold chains and cocaine
Spend coco dance on the
So a nigga aim so string
I a nigga never touch my homie
Man if you touch my homie
Man down, man down, man
Lift her up, make her shake
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 up no names
Amnes' in plentily
coming in loads, aye
Hand on my here put her hand
On my friend, get

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Through the street a bracker
No key, getting up
Smoke ki' like my
tee like shabba
Ring ring, one up
OT packer
TU, turn up
Walked in, the run up
Uck tryna uck us
T like, man up
Sea side getting
Gyal a man utter
so they stutter

She's me dada
I her uh uh
boom in the bedroom
So wet like I broke her
I'm old like shabba
all gold 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, fold it
Section, OHB, notice

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