Luyện nghe bài hát Still The Same Nigga

Hey, over there dawg them my niggaz over there
Aight, what up, niggaz? Y'all that punk ass nigga Ren?
Yeah, that nigga came through
Y'all seen that video? Na, I ain't seen that nigga's shit yet, man
Man, that shit whack anyway, aight dawg, aight nigga

Hey nigga put this in you didn't like that nigga
Man, why you listenin' to his shit?
'Cause nigga, I'm on his nuts fool, turn that shit up
Man, me the phone, yeah, man, what's happenin'?
Yeah, so we be in a minute

Hey man, on the TV
Yeah nigga, roll up weed
Fool, you got some
Yeah, it's in the room on the

Hey man, I see 'em
Hey man in the closet
Oh, damn nigga, what the you doin' in the closet, fool?
Scared the fuck me, whassup?

And check it out
(Yo, I'm the same nigga)
And it out y'all
(Yo, I'm still the nigga)

This nigga be creepin' on fools all day and
I got determined millimeters nigga, a fight
'Cause niggaz scrap no mo', that's a no, no
Fools get hot, they yo' ass on the spot

'Cause bitch made get fucked like a ho
But be work like that nigga Arsenio
'Cause niggaz be shit behind my back
Wishin' they could get they hands sweaty on my nut

I ain't Ohio but I'm a player
So pussy ass niggaz what the fuck you say a
Poppa gotta new bag when I rock
niggaz on the corner sellin' shit out the ziplock

Uh, but me and my niggaz sit and relax
While I it up bustin' on them tight ass tracks
Yeah, you know where you can find me
I'm back in Compton with my niggaz behind me
Still the same

And it out y'all
(Yo, I'm still the nigga)
And it out y'all
(Yo, I'm the same nigga)

I used to be a magician, but a gave up tricks
'Cause my was fuckin' too many dicks
So I start my mission, my residence
it, nigga makin' dead presidents

But niggaz be wantin' they in my pocket say gimme
For a penny, all they is the jimmy
Like Rick James I'm bustin' out on the
Nothin' up my sleeve, the is in the trunk

But don't make me bop that shit, and on
I can get rocky like Sylvester Stallone
Niggaz stones, motherfuck a sly
If I wanted to I could hit you with my eye

Then be in a deep sleep
So bring the band by, 'cause nigga chokin' I mad fly
I'm still takin' out with the shit
That's out my mouth 'cause I'm still the same nigga

And it out y'all
(Yo, I'm still the nigga)
And check it out
(Yo, I'm the same nigga)

Yeah, minute you win it, a nigga ain't a
It's a black hittin' corners on a beach cruiser
Or you catch a nigga in a Chevy
'Cause my motherfuckin' is so heavy

Rap kicked to the curb, they gets no play
I'm rollin' in the 4-54 in L.A.
Fuck the radio and they
I got bitch made killa wrote on my doormat

So niggaz don't my bell
I gotta bad attitude and I'm mad as
'Cause I goddamn necks with my rhymes
Niggaz in the street don't wanna fuck with

Devil's be askin' I did
Tell 'em I make funky ass records, plus I built
But niggaz in the I'm a good fella
In the trench like and the umbrella, still the same nigga

And check it out
(Yo, I'm the same nigga)
And check it out
(Yo, I'm the same nigga)