Luyện nghe bài hát Young Niggas

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

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

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

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