Luyện nghe bài hát Young Niggas

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

What can a nigga wanna go and get it?
Said he want a with the subs in it
Said he up in a house and it was love missing
Said he grew up in the set, he his guns with him
Young nigga, young
Young nigga, just nigga
And he don't need a reason, he a nigga
And you don't want your and your sons with him
Young nigga, young
Young nigga, just nigga
Probably understand us
Til he pull in
he pull up in a Phantom
He gon' have that blasting
young nigga, just young nigga
Young nigga, young nigga
What they call you where you from,
In my city, that was number one, nigga
at the legend I become, nigga
I can't help, but feeling like I'm the one,
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 of better days like when you was winning
Standing on the couches in the club us
But I lock 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 mind, still it's a paper chase
First you over dedicate, then you that you great
And you been the time, then it slap you in the face
Then you stack it in your safe, got it cracking, it was
You the definition, nigga, laughing to the
I'm a master of my faith, plus I'm the of nigga own the masters to my tape
I'm in for the day, I just 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
Nips, he the great, never talk
Had a drink, I lead to the lake
It's eighty-something in L.A
Fuck it, to put some jetskis on L.A
I got a team in my bank, I don't need an I.D at my bank
used to be a dream we would chase
I know J. Stone and Copy could relate
I the whole team could relate
I [?], Makenzi, [?] could relate
[?] Nelson, [?] on this
Balling since my brother used to out the Vons
Couple hundred up, he took 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 we could wash
the little bit
Young rich nigga shit, pressure on your
How you gon' with it?
Say it's all uncomfortable when you transition, but it's all beautiful when you get in it
When you killing shit and they all witness
roll faster than niggas could spend the shit
Open more businesses with you and your niggas watching your vision and being more generate
a Ford dealership, we up in Forbes
Watching and wishing that it wasn't yours
I you, I remember I was poor
Plus I ain't in the way of you reaching for
Gotta the game, you gotta read the score
See, I'ma do the and pop the clutch of four
me if I want it, gotta hustle for it
Only difference now, the money more

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