Luyện nghe bài hát That's My Nigga

[Intro: Mill]
Ooh, ooh
This that Philly shit
Yeah,

Meek Mill]
I'm on the eastside with my westside niggas (Westside westside westside)
We're just tryna do it bigger the best out, nigga
And the feds looking, pray they don't catch my nigga (I pray don't catch my nigga)
Might pull up on the corner like my nigga
And burn bitch down like, nigga, that's my nigga

1: YG]
4HUnnid nigga that .40 pound on me
ammo, I got forty rounds tho
Cash out nigga with the pounds low
He count on me even when I move
Come through [??] with all my (my niggas)
COme through popping with all my (my niggas)
You should've seen how we last winter (last winter)
You should've seen how we ate dinner
I don't fuck with them niggas
I don't with them Hollywood niggas
In the game, I'm the keeper [??] nigga
all these rap niggas know my niggas wanna get 'em
Basic came to suck this dick, no
Basic bitches to fuck the clique, oh
tryna have me on some sucker shit
I'ma do it my way nigga, fuck the

2: Meek Mill]
Came through the block everything that's new
Sipping motherfucking DS2
I can't fuck him if he can't through
They like, he alright but he you
We like, five on board the ship
I was the nigga on the tip
down the the killers and the robbers, going hard in it
Open the gate, on the lift
And now we headed to the westside, rolling in [??] shit
in the backseat, it look like a [??]
You ain't ask me
Nigga, you ain't got
You ain't talking money, I see you [??] the topic
You be only fucking with niggas that be on cop
I be only fucking bitches that get it popping
You don't wanna see on of my face in the [??]
Tear up corner over some nonsense

[Hook: Mill]
I'm on the rolling with my westside niggas (Westside westside westside)
We're tryna do it bigger like the best out, nigga
And the feds looking, pray don't catch my nigga (I pray they don't catch my nigga)
Might pull up on the corner like my nigga
And burn this bitch like, nigga, that's my nigga

[Verse 3: Dogg]
Kill a real crip, get a bit
Dump on a nigga for some shit
A hundred four rounds the milli[??], yeah
Dang bang niggas who he really (real)
And we talk to no motherfucking law
Cooked up, caked up, slanging that raw,
Roll through the city, [??]
through the loud or the silenser
Leave him on the with his brains spilt out
Tanners, scanners, bananas out
to the set, no sweat, ducked off
Come the hood and you will get fucked off
Nigga, this's on my, two times
Don't give a and we'll bust him one time, nigga
With you father, [??]cross you miss, loss, we settin' it off

[Hook: Mill]
I'm on the eastside rolling with my niggas (Westside westside westside)
We're just do it bigger like the best out, nigga
And the feds looking, pray they catch my nigga (I pray they don't catch my nigga)
Might pull up on the corner like my nigga
And burn this down like, nigga, that's my nigga, word up