Luyện nghe bài hát What Cha Mean

What up out kenfo
This be fiend coming at like here here
I a couple of my people with me
Fiend, mac, soulja slim, kane and
A couple of no limit to help me out with this here

What cha mean, mean, about
Soldiers got some clout
in the dirty south
What we really worried x2

slim]
(peep shit) I know you heard about this nigga from the 3rd
Raw, then a uncut bird with bad and bad nerves
Serve, dope to a fiend gotta get more cream
Than the of the dealers
Every nigga I fuck with gotta be from killas
up in this shit, that was ever smokin, you can catch me smokin
On some shit will have me broken, (cough cough),
I'm so high, I can ride, barely to slug some dealing
No optimos, no keep moving, it, pass the feeling
Real feel me, cause I'm bout as real as it get
Son or stranger, no love for studio shit
All my little partners gone, I'll be if I g-o
But if I do I'll grab my gun shoot and pull let em know

x2

[kane &
You know I'm the ghetto, hit the glock
And pop my shots up your block
Red beam, maintain my aim, holes in your brain
I stop that motherfucking clock, kane
Usual suspect, down niggas bout respect
Choppin off like a mailman in a corvette
Like the weed I lower my tek
Niggas is seeking, pump down like bricks, in the of the 626
Is you hate cause your boy
Just got flipped, ak with a clip
In the I bust you with the tank,
In the pen I you with the shank
My go blank, I'm a soldier smokin dank
All the way to the motherfucking

x2

Now what y'all mean, niggas on my
They all the cream
And my enemies, we it to the street
To get the green, knowa
Came here slim, mac and fiend
I scream woah!
In the drop my nigga walk
Runnin from the cop who was trying to his quota
I'm young and I'm black, I'm a
So he thinking I'm slanging baking soda
You ain't heard about, nigga that dirty south
Where the scout
Everybody, everybody that what your bout
Won't leave your
Cause at night, freaks come out
your gat with that extra clip cause if you catch us slippin
You might connect the
Shots there cut up bout a couple of ship
the peoples in summertime agent trip
Lets a trip to the land where the niggas
Do the murderman dance on enemies
And fake niggas pretend to be a, they be them of me
Woah, slow your roll and I'm camoflauged
I'm psycho warden I stay on my guard and I never die

x2

What the world don't know is I'm a
A soldier a pause
I'm prayin about cause, break and all laws
My bullet didn't heal, my tatoos reveal
Bout to explain a million of hostile
The feels like almost a step from death
Fuck spending lives, I barely a minute of breath
I'm set, with teks, release my stress in thier chest
Wouldn't know where I'd be without my God and my
Killers, we the best all the rest, here hit the cess
Snort, the test
With the charge the best, cause I your chest
God bless, I made my way back so I can say
Me too whatever, should have known that fiend in payback
Do it for haystacks, me, slim, twins, and mac
Gotta attack, with the jest to ask, in the act
I that, I'm strange cause I'm with the right change
soldier consediration, I'm the live range

x4