Luyện nghe bài hát Where My Niggaz At

Man cock shit...
Yo man, nigga Cassidy frontin (Yo Cock this tho man),
Oh nigga think he sweet (Yo pass that mac man)
Yo not for nothin, that shit and all that...
Fuck that, (yo when I'm a hit nigga all up in... I hate that nigga)

My niggaz at, Huh
Cock Yo
Squeeze them back,
Huh, Pop yo,
If I gotta, I'm a Pop a
Lay a down,
I ain't playin, spray a nigga,
Lay a nigga down!

1:]
Niggaz ain't to die, They ready to tell,
That's why my ready to ride and ready for jail,
They'll give you every in the in the K,
A couple rounds from the pipe'll make it like Independence Day!
And I talk that gun shit, Cause I done shit,
My nick name be Diarea How I run shit,
And I done seen guns spit over dumb shit,
I got a young named Nina that You could Tongue Kiss!
When It come to gun shit I'm the man son,
Niggaz gon show me cause I demand some,
I play with bullets bout as big as my thumb,
And I'll spit the A R Gun till my hand numb,
I ain't a hypocrite who spit He never did,
I'm a the truth whether positive or negative,
Don't get me wrong, I put songs was conscious out,
But still Grab the Thompson and Blow Ya Conscience out!

2:]
My flow so raw, I thought about it up,
Every word like a Bird, I'm jus it up,
But with the I'll Burn ya like bag in the dutch,
I'll jus, blast at ya gut, Light ya up, Yup,
But I ain't the same Cass the past,
I be chill but I'll still blast at ya ass,
I got cash in the stash, and In the bank ya'll,
Hatin on me me rich, I wanna thank ya'll!
leave the biscuit on my hip and jus shank ya'll,
Onli thing you ever shot was a paintball, or a cap gun,
You get your hat spun,
You gotta known I clap my gun, Man, You ain't dumb!
Back when I was young, no bull, I triggas back,
I be in the hood I'm good where my niggaz at,
I'm the general, I'll let my get you,
the military pistols, that's military issued!

3:]
I got gats,
And I just fought a and I ain't make 1 statement,
You I'm Not a rat,
So You gotta gat,
When it start off,
probly shoot your fuckin self tryna pop it off,
You got the balls, You soft like cotton balls,
You just You hard cause the pills and the Alcohol,
But dawg you hard as you say you is,
You needa tell your fans how and gay you is,
S H A, No matter K It is,
I'm a still keep and bodies'll keep droppin,
But I don't hafta injure nobody,
the pipe, Or stick the knife into somebody,
And I walk around now pretendin I'm Gotti,
But I'll still the mac 10 at somebody, Uh,
I Took my life and put it all rap,
For my dawgs with paws on the gat!