Luyện nghe bài hát Young Niggas

Strippers in the club and my half empty
Ride with my cause my niggas understand me
Still on Plan A, pussy on Plan B
Young rich nigga, young nigga
now, motherfucker let's go

What can a nigga wanna go and get it?
Said he a Beamer with the subs in it
Said he grew up in a and it was love missing
Said he up in the set, he keep his guns with him
Young nigga, young
Young nigga, young nigga
And he don't need a reason, he a nigga
And you don't want your daughter and your sons him
nigga, young nigga
Young nigga, just young
Probably never us
Til he pull in
he pull up in a Phantom
He gon' have shit blasting
Like young nigga, just nigga
Young nigga, young nigga
What call you where you from, nigga?
In my city, that was question number one,
Looking at the legend I become,
I help, but feeling like I'm the one, nigga
I was on the run, nigga
Well, yeah, before you had a son,
up your doors and kept it one, nigga
Held a down and that was love, nigga
want to stand in front a judge, nigga
Make you think of days 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, days in the studio, we slave, but this shit we gotta save
Staring in the space that you fishing for a
Uninspired and your mind, it's a paper chase
you over dedicate, then 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, I'm the type 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, talk
Had a drink, I just to the lake
It's eighty-something in L.A
Fuck it, time to put jetskis on L.A
I got a team in my bank, I even need an I.D at my bank
This used to be a we would chase
I know J. Stone and Copy could relate
I know the whole team could
I [?], Makenzi, [?] could relate
[?] Nelson, [?] on Marathon
Balling since my used to hustle out the Vons
Couple hundred thousand up, he a shovel to the lawn
No for the content of my songs
When he to dig it up, shit, a hundred something gone
Molded, you can ask
Had to plug in blow dryers for the ones we could
Salvaged the bit
Young rich nigga shit, on your shoulder
How you gon' with it?
Say it's all when you transition, but it's all beautiful when you get rich in it
When you start killing shit and they all
Money roll faster than niggas could spend the
Open more businesses with you and your niggas 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 ain't in the way of what you for
Gotta play the game, you gotta read the
See, I'ma do the same and pop the clutch of
Told me if I it, gotta hustle for it
Only difference now, the money mature

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