Luyện nghe bài hát To My People

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

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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 it to the streets
Y'all niggas gon
Then we sit down and we
My squad finally
Unit of the
We settin up and we ain't going nowhere
We it all
Even if we brawl for it
We it all
Even if you fall for it
We 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 from a pow!

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Niggas get me touched
(naw cant touch you)
and flossin too much
(naw can't cross you)
Light on my
him ten feet
Part from his
Play it
The truth speaks this poetry
For me to call
Cock my life
Add a little
Devil snake rise on dice
Have fam call christ
battle for mics
All my shit be high
I'm dikes
me
Liftin thugs out crease it's quickly
Shift two keys in two
And forty g's
me
And shortly
Slouch cat livin off calibil
You get involved
Better grip on
Take the next
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 label sue us
Yo I'm the reels
I'm the man with the gat be ready to peel
I'm the one next to when it's time to ill
I'ma show by astro red cross and shields
Watch us a move
us on smokin groove
Rules house of
Mtv
On the bus with my loco (loco)
Takin
chicks by the dozen (dozen)
Keep a runnin
Now I'm on a
It take you light years to burn me (burn me)
If you beef call my attorney
All that other wack don't concern me
I'm being
I got a title under my
I'm out to get the
I'm bout my and myself

[rah
Uhh
Comin for all my flipmode brothers
Stats ratin higher that of single mothers
Peace to my clique
Bitches 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 contest
They
Straight up and down we run the underground h. tubman
What, I'm the bomb
rah
got rah
God be my

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

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

Yo your shit sound wack annoying us
We alive nigga no destroying us
You better off if you come with us

Or analyzing my molecular
In
Roll with my or go singular
I ain't into bitches who fuck animals caligula
More hot so get your water sprinkler
Fire
prime minister
C'mon!
Never mistake me for else
Another make you shit on yourself
I hope all y'all know 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 squad one in the
Cherish every blessing I have to make y'all witness my
another calorie
Come my galaxy
Put your money where your is double 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 you rip your jeans off