Luyện nghe bài hát That's The Nigga

Say K, are we lay up back?
Kick this raw, you heard me
some of that ol' [Incomprehensible] shit

Microphone check, check, one
check, check, check two
Microphone check, check, check
Microphone check, check, four

What y'all wanna do, how y'all gon' do it?
Check, check one, kick shit raw
know me

They say that's the nigga, that's the
the nigga, that's the nigga
That's the nigga, that's the
That's the nigga, the nigga

Turn your hands your ass an' say bye bye
the South side, South side, puff ya ya ya
Nothin' but the ya
Eardrums snatchin', champion, rhyme busters
the day I die

I say I lie
Bitch, be fuckin' on your grave singin', Ay la ba
I throw 'em off, I'm two scoops coo coo
I swoosh through your fruit loops, poo poo in your

niggas remember what happened to that mosquito
Tweeter tweeter, the MC, the sweeter I be
your water, turn off your gas, cut off your lights
Move you out, cut your grass, watch your kids, fuck your

a bacon, egg an' cheese sandwich, I'm good
Mmm, like syrup on the biscuit an' orange juice
Come an' let me take you by the hand an' ya
I'm the thief in the night that slide your off ya

Watch where ya steppin', I'm a verbal
more pain then when John Wayne came on old westerns
What is the actual fuckin'
I in this bitch without leavin', this bitch that think we leanin'

It's been like since way back
I used to rock eight tracks before I rocked decks
Concepts goin', stay fat, goin', stay packed
Ownership's goin', stay black, nigga, this is

I scrape ya somethin' to establishment
Now I'm Country Club from the scribble, scrabblin' my talent
Proper, proper droppin' somethin'
niggas is as fucked up as Santa Clause for Easter

I'm a keep comin' as long as KLC drummin'
An' the only way to stop me is the people for me
Fuck them people, fuck over you if I have to
That's the nigga, that bastard

That's the nigga, that's the
That's the nigga, that's the
That's the nigga, the nigga
That's the nigga, the nigga

the nigga, that's the nigga
That's the nigga, that's the
That's the nigga, that's the
That's the nigga, that's that

I'm that nigga, I'm the nigga
I'm nigga, I'm that the nigga
I'm that nigga, I'm the nigga
I'm that nigga, I'm that the

Who that with that say they sell, boy?
They from third ward, I'm 12th ward
For [Incomprehensible]
The on these boys an' get down an' go off

All get high when they ride to my words
They mine an' they when I'm live in concert
Fuck who you bringin', just no show [Incomprehensible]
I need nine or ten pack
Of niggas rappin' with me, I'm

frontin', stuntin' niggas lose their stomach
They lose their clout, they their cool
An' after I in this bitch, they lose their woman
Hello Fabulous an' big mansions an' fine fabrics
Like a man, my an' my pussy come automatic

You wanna status with a hardcore rhyme fanatic
Full dead at it, vocabulary acrobatic
That's him, that rapper
That's the man, the nigga, that's that bastard

That's the nigga, that's the
That's the nigga, the nigga

What is the actually fuckin'