Luyện nghe bài hát That's My Nigga

[Intro: Meek
Ooh, ooh
This Philly Bompton shit
Yeah,

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

1: YG]
4HUnnid with 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 slow
Come [??] with all my niggas (my niggas)
COme through with all my niggas (my niggas)
You should've seen how we looked last (last winter)
You should've seen how we ate dinner
I don't fuck with them Hollywood
I don't fuck with Hollywood niggas
In the game, I'm the keeper like nigga
'Cause all these rap niggas know my wanna get 'em
Basic bitches came to this dick, no
bitches came to fuck the clique, oh
They tryna have me on some sucker
I'ma do it my way nigga, fuck the

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

[Hook: Mill]
I'm on the eastside rolling my westside 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 up on the corner like that's my nigga
And burn bitch down like, nigga, that's my nigga

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

Meek Mill]
I'm on the eastside with my westside niggas (Westside westside westside)
We're just tryna do it like 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 this bitch down like, nigga, that's my nigga, word up