Luyện nghe bài hát Shabba

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My niggas, we up some commas
Some of them dirty like
Jamaican and Haitian, no matter, they pull up choppers
All of my niggas got rounds, I a new face on you clowns
I got a bitch in the viddy, I gave her the shrimp and the
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 hoes, fresh out the boat, yeah

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Shawty ride a nigga through the west coast
south pimp, I done left hoes
My so good, I done blessed hoes
I might crowd surf for my next
All of my is trappers
We take the dope on the
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 your girlfriend
I got a house full of
Homie, I stay on the
I make a play, I go
I got a house full of
They wanna play in the

Bare foreign jaws thought my name was
I ain't a fuckery, I a passer
I got a one peng ting cooks me pasta
I chuck in the Benz, chuck ash in the Astra
Man my gyal wanna gimme goodie good
But she done told me hoody too hood
My gyal wan' smoke 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 sess the grubber
Gold tee shabba
Trap boy rapper
She go down south, back up
Man can't wife up no
Man bust that to my brudda
Sent P's to my
in the street for the guala
Man bet' have manners
yeah, we got lot of
Foreign gyal proper
Give her shots a chopper
Bad rolling up the grams
Wanna love a man I'm shabba

She seeing gold and cocaine
Spend dance on the dope
So a aim that so string
I pray a nigga never touch my
Man down if you touch my
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' coming in
coming 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' like my
Gold tee shabba
ring, setting one up
OT selling
TU, turn up
in, front the run up
Uck face uck us
T like, man up
Sea getting guala
Gyal a man utter
so they stutter

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 they up
do man under the covers
Beemer, Bentley or
Spring, winter or
trap, where the runner?
Big strap, need
Man to it up
Big bags, can't it
Section, OHB, notice

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