Luyện nghe bài hát Young Niggas

Strippers in the club and my cups empty
Ride with my niggas my niggas understand me
Still on A, pussy niggas on Plan B
Young rich nigga, young rich
Right now, motherfucker go

What can make a nigga go and get it?
Said he want a Beamer the subs in it
Said he grew up in a house and it was missing
Said he up in the set, he keep his guns with him
nigga, young nigga
Young nigga, just young
And he need a reason, he a young nigga
And you don't want your daughter and your sons him
Young nigga, young
Young nigga, just nigga
Probably understand us
Til he in Phantom
When he pull up in a
He gon' have that blasting
young nigga, just young nigga
Young nigga, young nigga
What they call you you from, nigga?
In my city, was question number one, nigga
Looking at the I become, nigga
I can't help, but feeling I'm the one, nigga
I was on the run, nigga
Well, yeah, you had a son, nigga
Open up your doors and kept it one,
a nigga down and that was love, nigga
Nobody want to in front a judge, nigga
Make you think of better like when you was winning
on the couches in the club with us
But then I my shot, I had to run with it
Out the gate, lost count, many in the studio, we slave, but this shit we gotta save
in the space that you fishing for a phrase
Uninspired and your mind, still a paper chase
First you over dedicate, you notice that you great
And you been the time, then it slap you in the face
you stack it in your safe, got it cracking, it was fate
You the definition, nigga, to the bank
I'm a master of my faith, plus I'm the of nigga own the masters to my tape
I'm in Nevada for the day, I caught a flight from Philly, we just sold out TLA
up off of stage on my way to B of A
AMB, we L.A, eat, we the way
Young Nips, he the great, never
Had a drink, I just to the lake
eighty-something degrees in L.A
Fuck it, time to put some on L.A
I got a team in my bank, I don't need an I.D at my bank
This used to be a dream we chase
I know J. Stone and Supreme could relate
I know the whole team relate
I know [?], Makenzi, [?] could
[?] Nelson, [?] on Marathon
Balling since my used to hustle out the Vons
Couple hundred thousand up, he took a to the lawn
No exaggeration for the of my songs
When he went to dig it up, shit, a hundred something
Molded, you can ask
Had to plug in dryers for the ones we could wash
the little bit
Young rich shit, pressure on your shoulder
How you gon' with it?
Say it's all uncomfortable when you transition, but it's all beautiful you get rich in it
When you start shit and they all witness
Money roll than niggas could spend the shit
Open businesses with you and your niggas that watching your vision and being more generate
Like a Ford dealership, we up in
Watching and they that it wasn't yours
I you, I remember I was poor
Plus I in the way of what you reaching for
Gotta play the game, you gotta the score
See, I'ma do the same and pop the clutch of
Told me if I want it, gotta for it
Only difference now, the money mature

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nigga, young nigga
Young nigga, nigga
Get your money, young
Get money, young nigga
Young nigga, young
Young nigga, nigga
Get the money, young
Young nigga, young
Get the money, nigga
Get the money, young
Get the money, young
God first though