Luyện nghe bài hát Young Niggas

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

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

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 niggas I'on owe niggas
Don't talk money I niggas
Don't talk work cause I live
You talk work get like yeah!
We got no love for that other side no way
Young niggas 'a ya whole mother's side with that K
Thirty shots on thirty we 'a run up on ya broad day
Lawyer on lawyer money my young niggas okay
clip going ape, stendos in my bag
Stars all on my roof, hit the in that wraith
I'm just rollin' round, I'm rollin' my city
Got that thirty round, that thirty and that semi

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