Luyện nghe bài hát What Cha Mean

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

What cha mean, mean, about
Soldiers got daily clout
Slangin in the south
What we really worried x2

[soulja
(peep shit) I know you heard about this nigga from the 3rd
Raw, then a uncut with bad tempers and bad nerves
Serve, dope to a dope fiend gotta get more
the rest of the dealers
Every nigga that I fuck with gotta be killas
Fill up in shit, that was ever smokin, you can catch me smokin
On some that will have me broken, (cough cough),
I'm so high, I can ride, need to slug some dealing
No optimos, no keep moving, fuck it, the feeling
Real niggas feel me, cause I'm bout as as it get
Son or stranger, no love for studio shit
All my little gone, I'll be damned 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 clean up your block
Red beam, maintain my aim, bullet holes in brain
When I stop that motherfucking clock,
Usual suspect, south niggas bout respect
Choppin off slugs like a in a corvette
the weed when I lower my tek
Niggas is seeking, pump down bricks, in the trunk of the 626
Is you hate cause your boy
Just got flipped, ak with a strong
In the I bust you with the tank,
In the pen I you with the shank
My mind go blank, I'm a soldier smokin
All the way to the bank

x2

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

x2

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

x4