Luyện nghe bài hát Young Niggas

Niggas sellin'
I can hear the federalies eavesdrop
A hundred bands in the box
I make a bad bitch into a free thot
Lately I've been rollin' round in Cali with my nigga YG and he a
On my way to link up in with my nigga Durk and get the thirty-three shot

I'm just round I'm rollin' round my city
That bosstop that drop top my young so wit it
And I came up and I stayed up in trenches
code no fruit but my young niggas keep lemons
Cause I do it for the young
I'm gettin' money my young niggas
I'm totin' guns my young niggas
And I told em' I'm the one

My young they so wit it
Big bag, go get it
Get the drop that's game
Get on you don't roll wit' us
I'on know niggas owe niggas
Don't money I show niggas
talk work cause I live that
You talk get kidnapped like yeah!
We ain't got no love for that other no way
niggas 'a sweep ya whole mother's side with that K
Thirty shots on shots we 'a run up on ya broad day
Lawyer money on money my young niggas okay
Banana going ape, stendos in my bag
all on my roof, hit the hood in that wraith
I'm just rollin' round, I'm round my city
Got that thirty round, that thirty round and semi

9, shootin' niggas on free time
Pussy niggas better rewind, back it up don't say it
shit, we play to win
Play for keeps, Ikey hoppin' up out the
Lean knockin' up out the
Maybach up behind the sheets yeah
Niggas up up in the Chi they kill for me yeah
Niggas under Larry Hoover still love me
A couple laws I call em' (?)
Cause you got a gun you still scary
Ain't win yet, don't put me in that jam
Ain't said shit, my niggas gon' blam nigga
Them K round
And we on whoever, wherever can get it
I'm wit' it