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 child
Me and chris lighty checks is we see child
Ice won't get you sea bitch, it get you c now
Diplomat you like a beer bottle twist your cap
Hustler shit, you never a bit of crack
Chain you might get it snatched, to the latch
Since I went to get it back yo type of shit is that
that, wrist is rapped 37 blunted
How many diamonds you got on? shit 37
I'm pissy popping by the bottle
Got nothing under the trench and I'm not colorado
Your acting a little your rapping to riddles
Got harlem looking like we a of skittles
I'm a fanatic, phsyco sematic,
Type blow ? , life go dramatic
a habit bitch

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All my niggas who's ready to ride niggas, what
All my soldiers and my living niggas, what what
Money niggas, what, thug niggas, what what,
niggas, whatwhat,
Big gun niggas, what
All my bitches ready to wild with me, what what
And fuck a hole away in the ground me, what what
Money bitches, what, thug bitches, what 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
affiliated with the movie misery
I make you learn, when your car gone,
Crib burned, jim jones shit like big ern
And you speak gang gang slang,
Gun like pop boomerangbang bang bang
girl looking, you packing a whore,
Slapping a whore, foot slacking the door
Laughing for sure, yeah that shit before
Bitch flurting me, her man tapping the jaw
What I'm drunk about, what I smoke about
Hope you it to that year prince sung about
All years dripping and ducking
with birds the ones I was flipping and fucking
Ya
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