Luyện nghe bài hát To My People

Ya stop
To my in the front
Ya stop
To my people in the
Say
Throw your in the air
Ya stop
To my people on the
Ya don't
To my people on the
Ya stop
To my people
Say
Throw your in the air
Ya don't
To my in new york
Ya don't
To my people down
Ya stop
To my people out
Say
your hands in the air
To my hip hop
Ya don't
To my in the street
Ya don't
To my niggas money
Say
Throw hands in the air
Ya stop

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Uh, off the bat
My is known across the map
y'all niggas show love then we show you love back
Y'all niggas want
Fuck it take it to the
niggas gon chill
Then we sit and we build
My squad here
Unit of the
We settin up shop and we going nowhere
We it all
Even if we brawl for it
We it all
Even if you fall for it
We wreckers
car deckers
Reppin to the world the law come and get us
You jealous
I'm puttin in vendettas
Twist your
With two from a shottie pow!

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Niggas wanna get me
(naw they cant you)
Shinin and flossin too
(naw can't cross you)
Light on my
him ten feet
Part from his
it softly
The truth through this poetry
For me to shot
Cock block my
Add a spice
Devil snake rise on dice
Have your fam call
battle for mics
All my shit be high
I'm slashing
me
Liftin out they crease it's quickly
two keys in two weeks
And forty g's
me
And shortly
Slouch cat livin off calibil
You get involved
grip on tight
Take the flight
We got it locked on the next

it out
I got the eye of a
That's to go higher
My is on fire
And death do us
If the wanna sue us
Yo I'm the reels
I'm the man with the gat that be to peel
I'm the one next to spliff it's time to ill
I'ma show by astro red cross and shields
Watch us a move
Catch us on smokin
Rules house of
Mtv
On the bus with my loco (loco)
flicks
Hittin by the dozen (dozen)
Keep a runnin
Now I'm on a
It take you light years to burn me (burn me)
If you want beef call my
All that other wack don't concern me
I'm being
I got a title my belt
I'm out to get the
I'm bout my squad and

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Uhh
Comin correct for all my flipmode
Stats ratin higher then that of mothers
Peace to my clique
Bitches that I bounce
else get the gas like auschwitz
Like, flows for real a rap bitch should
Type niggas out like they packaged goods
Rappers contest
They
Straight up and down we run the underground like h.
What, I'm the bomb
rah
got rah
God be my

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

rhymes]
Why are you us
Running into and avoiding us
Niggas on the low be us
My rhyme flow remain

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

Or analyzing my whole
In
Roll my squad or go singular
I ain't into who fuck animals like caligula
More hot so get your water sprinkler
Fire
Rhyme minister
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 your hand on my
Flipmode number one on the
Solo or
My the objective
Is to win
All praises due to my squad one in the
Cherish every blessing I to make y'all witness my name
Burn another
Come my galaxy
Put your money where mouth is double your salary
Hey dude you know we stay rude high on a
Bust shit bouncin in a honda prelude
g off
Nigga off
I make you off
Brickfull make you rip jeans off