Luyện nghe bài hát Shabba

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

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Shawty ride with a nigga through the coast
Down pimp, I done left hoes
My life so good, I done blessed
I might crowd surf for my next
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 with your girlfriend
I got a house of hoes
Homie, I on the road
I a play, then I go
I got a house full of
They play in the snow

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

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

She seeing gold chains and
coco dance on the dope
So a nigga aim so string
I a nigga never touch my homie
Man down if you 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' in plentily
Amnes' in loads, aye
Hand on my friend put her hand
On my friend, get

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Through the street with a
No key, getting up
Smoke ki' my brother
Gold tee shabba
ring, setting one up
OT selling
TU, turn up
Walked in, the run up
Uck tryna uck us
T like, man up
Sea side guala
Gyal give a man
Daylights so stutter

calling me dada
I her uh uh
Boom boom in the
So wet like I broke her
I'm old school like
all gold like shabba
Bad bitches they up
Wanna do man under the
Beemer, Bentley or
Spring, or summer
Ring trap, the runner?
Big strap, another
Man to it up
Big bags, fold it
Section, OHB, notice

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