Luyện nghe bài hát That's The Nigga

Say K, are we lay up back?
this bitch raw, you heard me
Like some of that ol' shit

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

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

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

Turn your towards your ass an' say bye bye
From the South side, South side, ya ya ya
but the fire ya
Eardrums snatchin', champion, cheap rhyme
the day I die

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

Y'all remember what happened to that mosquito
tweeter, the MC, the sweeter I be [Incomprehensible]
Stop your water, turn off your gas, cut off lights
you out, cut your grass, watch your kids, fuck your wife

Like a bacon, egg an' cheese sandwich, I'm
Mmm, like on the biscuit an' orange juice [Incomprehensible]
Come an' let me you by the hand an' walk ya
I'm the thief in the night slide your drawers off ya

Watch where ya steppin', I'm a weapon
Bring pain then when John Wayne came on old westerns
What is the fuckin' meanin'?
I come in this bitch without leavin', this bitch that we leanin'

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

I scrape ya somethin' crawlin' to
Now I'm Country Club livin' from the scribble, scrabblin' my
Proper, proper droppin' somethin'
Y'all niggas is as up as Santa Clause for Easter

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

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

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

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

Who that with that say they can't sell,
They third ward, I'm from 12th ward
For y'all
The guitars on these boys an' get an' go off

All sides get high when they ride to my
They mine an' they high I'm live in concert
Fuck who you bringin', just no show [Incomprehensible]
I don't need or ten pack
Of niggas rappin' with me, I'm

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

You don't wanna status with a rhyme fanatic
Full speed at it, vocabulary acrobatic
That's him, that's rapper
the man, that's the nigga, that's that bastard

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

What is the actually meanin'?