Luyện nghe bài hát To My People

Ya don't stop to my people in the
Ya don't stop to my people in the
Say what, your hands in the air
Ya don't to my people on the left

Ya don't stop to my people on the
Ya stop to my people everywhere
Say what, your hands in the air
Ya stop to my people in New York

Ya don't stop to my people down
Ya don't to my people out west
Say what, throw hands in the air
To my hip hop niggas, ya don't

To my niggas in the street, ya stop
To my niggas gettin' money, say
Throw your in the air
Ya stop

Uh, off the bat
My squad is known the map
When y'all show love
we show you love back

Y'all want beef
Fuck it take it to the
Y'all niggas gon'
we sit down and we build

My squad here
of the year
We up shop
And we ain't nowhere

We it all
if we gotta brawl for it
We it all
if you gotta fall for it

We stage wreckers, fifty two car
Reppin' to the till the law come and get us
You fellas
I'm holes in vendettas

your body
With two shells a shottie pow
Niggas get me touched
(Naw, they touch you)
Shinin' and too much
(Naw, they can't you)

Light on my
him ten feet
Part his heat
it softly

The truth through this poetry
For me to shot
block my life
Add a spice

Devil eyes snake on dice
Have your fam Christ
battle for mics
All my be high priced

I'm dikes, feel me
Liftin' thugs out crease it's quickly
Shift two keys in two
And gross g's

Report me and live
Slouch cat livin' off calibil
You wanna get
Better grip on tight, the next flight
We got it locked on the next

it out
I got the eye of a
plan to go higher
My is on fire

And death do us
If the label sue us
Yo I'm taking the
I'm the man with the gat that be to peel

I'm the one next to Spliff when it's to ill
I'm a by astro red cross and blue shields
Watch us a move
Catch us on smokin'

house of blues, MTV news
On the bus with my Flipmode
(Loco)
flicks, hittin' chicks by the dozen
(Dozen)

Keep a shot
Now I'm on a
It you twenty light years to burn me
(Burn me)
If you beef call my attorney
All that other shit don't concern me

I'm felt
I got a under my belt
I'm out to get the
I'm 'bout my squad and

Ya don't stop to my in the front
Ya don't to my people in the rear
Say what, throw hands in the air
Ya don't to my people on the left

Ya don't stop to my people on the
Ya don't stop to my people
Say what, throw hands in the air
Ya don't stop to my people in New

Ya stop to my people down south
Ya don't stop to my out west
Say what, throw your in the air
To my hip hop niggas, ya don't

To my in the street, ya don't stop
To my niggas gettin' money, say
your hands in the air
Ya stop

Uhh, correct for all my Flipmode brothers
Stats ratin' then that of single mothers
Peace to my Outz
that I bounce with

Everybody else get the gas Auschwitz
Like, flows for like a rap bitch should
Type takin' out like they packaged goods
Rappers contest

buggin', straight up and down
We run the underground H. Tubman
What, I'm the bitch
Rah, D I G got Rah

God be my
as I walk this globe
I be spittin' more
Than the 'Book of

Why are you us
into hiding and avoiding us?
Niggas on the low be us
My flow remain poisonous

Yo your shit wack still annoying us
We alive nigga ain't no us
You off if you come join with us

Or my whole molecular
In
Roll with my squad or go

I ain't into bitches who animals like caligula
More hot shit so get your water
Fire extinguisher, rhyme, prime

Never mistake me for nobody
Another blast make you on yourself
I hope all y'all that I always master the art
Rip you

Put hand on my heart
number one on the charts
Solo or
My the objective
Is to win

All praises due to my squad one in the
Cherish blessing
I have to make y'all witness my
another calorie

Come my galaxy
Put your money where your mouth is your salary
Hey you know we stay rude high on a aquelude
Bust your shit bouncin' in a Honda

G off
Nigga off
I you breeze off
Brickfull make you rip jeans off

Ya don't to my people in the front
Ya don't to my people in the rear
Say what, throw hands in the air
Ya don't stop to my on the left

Ya don't to my people on the right
Ya don't to my people everywhere
Say what, your hands in the air
Ya don't stop to my in New York

Ya don't to my people down south
Ya stop to my people out west
Say what, throw your in the air
To my hip hop niggas, ya stop

To my niggas in the street, ya don't
To my niggas money, say what
Throw your in the air
Ya don't