Luyện nghe bài hát That's My Nigga

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

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

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

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

[Hook: Meek
I'm on the eastside rolling 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 (I pray they don't catch my nigga)
Might pull up on the corner like that's my
And this 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 four rounds the milli[??], yeah
bang niggas who he really with (real)
And we don't talk to no law
Cooked up, caked up, that raw, nigga
Roll the city, give [??]
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 through the hood and you will get off
Nigga, this's on my, two times
give a fuck 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 westside niggas (Westside westside)
We're just do it bigger like the best out, nigga
And the feds looking, they don't catch my nigga (I pray they don't catch my nigga)
Might pull up on the corner like that's my
And burn this bitch down like, nigga, that's my nigga, up