Luyện nghe bài hát Shabba

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My niggas, we fuck up some
Some of them dirty shabba
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 in the viddy, I gave her the shrimp and the lobster
I put that in Givenchy, Versace, I'm feeling like shabba
How that bitch so Hollywood, but that bitch living in
But I be training hoes, fresh out the boat, yeah

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Shawty ride with a nigga the west coast
south pimp, I done left hoes
My so good, I done blessed hoes
I might crowd for my next show
All of my is trappers
We take the on the road
You see the 'round the corner
We selling dope at the
You see the ice on my
You see my full of gold
Boy, you at with your girlfriend
I got a house of hoes
Homie, I on the road
I a play, then I go
I got a house of cocaine
They wanna in the snow

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

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She wanna up
Gyal wanna get with a
Blowing on sess with the
Gold tee like
Trap boy rapper
She go down south, back 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
Give her like a chopper
Bad joints rolling up the
love 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 touch my
Man down if you my homie
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 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, 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
Gyal give a man
Daylights so they

She's calling me
I her uh uh
Boom in the bedroom
So wet like I her bladder
I'm old school like
Rock all gold like
Bad bitches hol' up
Wanna do man the covers
Beemer, or Hummer
Spring, winter or
trap, where the runner?
Big strap, another
Man to it up
Big bags, fold it
Section, OHB, better

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