Luyện nghe bài hát What My Niggas Want

You the type to say I rap, I rhyme, look I
Rap is played out ain't shit here for child
Me and chris lighty checks is what we see
Ice won't get you sea bitch, it get you c now
Diplomat treat you like a bottle twist your cap
shit, you never sold a bit of crack
Chain you get it snatched, down to the latch
Since I went to get it back yo type of shit is that
Picture that, wrist is rapped 37
How many diamonds you got on? 37 hundred
I'm stunting pissy by the bottle
Got nothing under the trench and I'm not from
Your acting a like your rapping to riddles
Got looking like we a pack of skittles
I'm a tyko fanatic, sematic,
Type blow ? gamatic? , go dramatic
Hydro's a bitch

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All my niggas who's ready to ride niggas, what
All my and my living foul niggas, what what
Money niggas, what, thug 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, bitches, what what,
bitches, what what
All the bitches

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