Luyện nghe bài hát U Understand

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I got them choppas you
Fuckin' around with us we ya block up you understand
Fuck cha' heard got them birds you understand
Coming shawt with us yeen scared you

1]
Your I done banged her
Weighing game then her
With the block the ones that's bringing flames up
I be in the cuzz
Chillin' my squad cuzz
Laughing at these weak ass niggaz that he hard cuzz
What the fuck you know about, niggaz with them extra
Hanging out the on yo block, I'm making niggaz flip
23's got it, big bodies I got it
Whole got it, gotti he been had it
Rolling with them niggaz, damn fools from Watkins
Shit start poppin', bitches start
start flaugin, rumors got out gotti start mobbing and robbing
Cause he on Galling the circumstance
Ain't be starving' marvin of any man
So now my is Ridgecrest with working hands
I'm posted up with ups to do a gotti and
You

I move like a constructor
like Paul Brooker
Grew up hustlahs with M plants and coca
Gotti get them and pass 'em to T sticks
I could cut where store and then provide bricks
Transport and ??? half way on see some
Youse a bout to dream want some ching yaa mean
Stillman got the ready what you possed to be a cop
Tell em' I got them 100 proof that's taped up and watt
my issue I got's to get richer
I ain't cockin' out I get me some millions
All day my phone ring I got cone like ice
Product 24 hours dawg consumers call me
blocks than gun shots
Ammo like
On the block posted up, like Shaq I'm score
Pringles my chips stacked
What you want a got?
shawt with us if yeen scared man holla back

3]
I'm the young nigga since elementary
And I didn't go neither, it ain't no game with me
If you ain't bread, you ain't no friend to me
So cut to it out, you ain't no ken to me
I got them whole thangs, hand caught 4 in the
I'm straight the north
So they assume that I'm with this shit
I'm straight with my clique, but these niggaz be scared
I'm 5 foot 5 they talkin' bout some shit they heard
on dawg big ole you and lil' me
Don't mean shit if you slip it's O.V
But that's beef fuck all that what cha'
I got trees and I bricks for cheese
wit yo boy I turn around and fuck wit you back
You shot a few times I turn around and front you pack
You keep it real together we can make mils
Don't be scared just up and get the shit how you live

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