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 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 people down
Ya don't
To my out west
Say
Throw hands in the air
To my hip hop
Ya don't
To my niggas in the
Ya stop
To my niggas gettin
Say
your hands in the air
Ya stop

[spliff
Uh, off the bat
My squad is across the map
When y'all niggas show then we show you love back
Y'all niggas want
Fuck it take it to the
Y'all niggas gon
Then we sit and we build
My finally here
Unit of the
We settin up shop and we ain't nowhere
We it all
Even if we gotta for it
We it all
Even if you gotta for it
We stage
Fifty-two car
to the world till the law come and get us
You fellas
I'm holes in vendettas
Twist your
With two from a shottie pow!

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Niggas get me touched
(naw cant touch you)
and flossin too much
(naw they can't you)
on my toes
Left him ten
Part his heat
it softly
The speaks through this poetry
For me to shot
Cock my life
Add a little
Devil eyes snake on dice
Have your fam christ
Flipmode for mics
All my be high priced
I'm dikes
me
Liftin thugs out crease it's quickly
Shift two in two weeks
And gross g's
me
And shortly
cat livin off calibil breeze
You wanna get
grip on tight
Take the 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 the reels
I'm the man with the gat that be to peel
I'm the one to spliff when it's time to ill
I'ma show by astro red cross and blue
Watch us make a
Catch us on groove
Rules of blues
Mtv
On the bus with my loco (loco)
Takin
Hittin chicks by the (dozen)
a shot runnin
Now I'm on a
It take you twenty light years to me (burn me)
If you beef call my attorney
All that wack shit don't concern me
I'm being
I got a title under my
I'm out to get the
I'm my squad and myself

[rah
Uhh
correct for all my flipmode brothers
Stats higher then that of single mothers
Peace to my outz
that I bounce with
Everybody get the gas like auschwitz
Like, for real like a rap bitch should
Type takin niggas out like they goods
Rappers wanna
buggin
Straight up and down we run the like h. tubman
What, I'm the bomb
rah
got rah
God be my

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

[busta
Why are you us
into hiding and avoiding us
Niggas on the low be us
My rhyme flow remain

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

Or my whole molecular
In
with my squad or go singular
I ain't bitches who fuck animals like caligula
More hot shit so get your sprinkler
extinguisher
Rhyme prime
C'mon!
Never me for nobody else
blast make you shit on yourself
I all y'all know that I always master the art
Rip you
Put hand on my heart
Flipmode number one on the
Solo or
My perspective the
Is to win
All praises due to my one in the same
Cherish every blessing I have to make y'all my name
Burn calorie
inside my galaxy
Put your where your mouth is double your salary
Hey dude you know we rude high on a aquelude
your shit bouncin in a honda prelude
g off
Nigga off
I you breeze off
Brickfull make you rip your off