Luyện nghe bài hát What My Niggas Want

You the type to say I rap, I rhyme, I freestyle
Rap is played out ain't shit here for free
Me and chris lighty is what we see child
Ice get you sea sick bitch, it get you c now
Diplomat treat you like a beer bottle twist cap
shit, you never sold a bit of crack
Chain you get it snatched, down to the latch
I went to get it back yo what type of shit is that
Picture that, wrist is rapped 37
How many you got on? shit 37 hundred
I'm pissy popping by the bottle
Got under the trench and I'm not from colorado
Your a little like your rapping to riddles
Got harlem looking we a pack of skittles
I'm a fanatic, phsyco sematic,
Type blow ? gamatic? , go dramatic
a habit bitch

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All my niggas ready to ride niggas, what what
All my and my living foul niggas, what what
Money niggas, what what, niggas, what what,
niggas, whatwhat,
Big gun niggas, what
All my bitches that's ready to wild with me, what
And fuck a hole away in the ground with me, what
Money bitches, what what, thug bitches, what,
Corporate bitches, what
All the above

Imagine a ho kissing me, a ho me
No I can't have that, not rottisearre
Roglissere, gators so
Best with the movie misery
I make you kids learn, when car gone,
Crib burned, jim shit permed like big ern
And you speak that gang slang,
Gun like pop from boomerangbang bang
That looking, you packing a whore,
Slapping a whore, foot slacking the door
Laughing for sure, yeah shit happend before
flurting with me, her man tapping the jaw
What I'm about, what I smoke skunk about
Hope you make it to that prince sung about
All these years and ducking
Stay with the ones I was flipping and fucking
Ya
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