Luyện nghe bài hát To My People

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

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Uh, off the bat
My squad is known the map
When niggas show love then we show you love back
Y'all want beef
Fuck it take it to the
Y'all gon chill
Then we sit down and we
My finally here
of the year
We settin up shop and we ain't going
We it all
Even if we gotta for it
We it all
Even if you fall for it
We stage
car deckers
Reppin to the world the law come and get us
You fellas
I'm puttin in vendettas
Twist your
With two shells a shottie pow!

[baby
wanna get me touched
(naw they cant you)
and flossin too much
(naw they cross you)
on my toes
Left him ten
Part his heat
Play it
The truth speaks through this
For me to shot
Cock block my
Add a little
Devil eyes snake rise on
Have fam call christ
Flipmode for mics
All my be high priced
I'm slashing
me
Liftin thugs out they it's quickly
Shift two in two weeks
And gross g's
me
And live
Slouch cat livin off breeze
You get involved
grip on tight
Take the flight
We got it locked on the bike

it out
I got the eye of a
plan to go higher
My is on fire
And till 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 next to spliff when time to ill
I'ma by astro red cross and blue shields
Watch us a move
Catch us on groove
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 take you twenty light to burn me (burn me)
If you want beef my attorney
All that other shit don't concern me
I'm being
I got a title under my
I'm out to get the
I'm bout my squad and

[rah
Uhh
Comin correct for all my brothers
Stats higher then that of single mothers
to my outz clique
Bitches that I bounce
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 like h. tubman
What, I'm the bitch
rah
got rah
God be my

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

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

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

Or my whole molecular
In
Roll my squad or go singular
I ain't into bitches who fuck like caligula
hot shit so get your water sprinkler
Fire
Rhyme prime
C'mon!
Never mistake me for else
Another blast make you on yourself
I all y'all know that I always master the art
Rip you
Put your 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 every blessing I have to make y'all my name
another calorie
Come my galaxy
Put money where your mouth is double your salary
Hey dude you know we rude high on a aquelude
Bust your shit in a honda prelude
g off
ease off
I make you off
make you rip your jeans off