Luyện nghe bài hát That's My Nigga

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

[Hook: Mill]
I'm on the rolling with my westside niggas (Westside westside westside)
just tryna 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 my nigga
And burn this bitch down like, nigga, my nigga

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

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

[Hook: Meek
I'm on the eastside rolling with my niggas (Westside westside westside)
We're just tryna do it bigger 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 that's my
And burn bitch down like, nigga, that's my nigga

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

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