Luyện nghe bài hát To My People

Ya don't
To my people in the
Ya don't
To my people in the
Say
your hands in the air
Ya stop
To my on the left
Ya don't
To my on the right
Ya stop
To my everywhere
Say
your hands in the air
Ya stop
To my in new york
Ya don't
To my down south
Ya don't
To my people out
Say
your hands in the air
To my hip hop
Ya stop
To my in the street
Ya don't
To my niggas gettin
Say
Throw your in the air
Ya don't

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Uh, off the bat
My squad is known the map
y'all niggas show love then we show you love back
Y'all niggas beef
Fuck it take it to the
Y'all gon chill
Then we sit down and we
My squad finally
of the year
We settin up shop and we ain't going
We it all
Even if we brawl for it
We it all
Even if you gotta for it
We stage
Fifty-two car
Reppin to the world the law come and get us
You jealous
I'm holes in vendettas
Twist body
With two shells from a pow!

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Niggas wanna get me
(naw cant touch you)
and flossin too much
(naw they cross you)
on my toes
Left him ten
from his heat
Play it
The truth speaks through poetry
For me to call
Cock block my
Add a little
Devil eyes snake on dice
Have your fam call
Flipmode battle for
All my shit be priced
I'm dikes
me
Liftin thugs out they crease it's
two keys in two weeks
And gross g's
me
And shortly
cat livin off calibil breeze
You wanna get
Better on tight
the next flight
We got it locked on the next

it out
I got the eye of a
That's to go higher
My squad is on
And death do us
If the wanna sue us
Yo I'm taking the
I'm the man with the gat that be ready to
I'm the one to spliff when it's time to ill
I'ma show by astro red and blue shields
Watch us a move
Catch us on smokin
Rules of blues
Mtv
On the bus my flipmode loco (loco)
Takin
Hittin chicks by the (dozen)
a shot runnin
Now I'm on a
It you twenty light years to burn me (burn me)
If you want beef my attorney
All that wack shit don't concern me
I'm felt
I got a under my belt
I'm out to get the
I'm my squad and myself

[rah
Uhh
Comin correct for all my brothers
Stats ratin then that of single mothers
Peace to my clique
Bitches that I with
Everybody else get the gas auschwitz
Like, flows for like a rap bitch should
Type takin niggas out like they goods
Rappers wanna
buggin
Straight up and we run the underground like h. tubman
What, I'm the bitch
rah
got rah
God be my

Long as I walk globe
I be spittin verses than the book of job

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Why are you us
Running into hiding and us
on the low be recording us
My flow remain poisonous

Yo your shit sound still annoying us
We alive ain't no destroying us
You better off if you join with us

Or my whole molecular
In
Roll my squad or go singular
I ain't into bitches who fuck like caligula
More hot shit so get water sprinkler
Fire
Rhyme prime
C'mon!
Never me for nobody else
Another blast you shit on yourself
I hope all y'all know that I always the art
Rip you
Put your on my heart
Flipmode one on the charts
or collective
My perspective the
Is to win
All due to my squad one in the same
Cherish every blessing I have to make y'all witness my
Burn calorie
Come my galaxy
Put your money your mouth is double your salary
Hey dude you know we stay rude on a aquelude
Bust shit bouncin in a honda prelude
g off
Nigga off
I you breeze off
Brickfull make you rip your off