Luyện nghe bài hát Young Niggas

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

I'm just round I'm rollin' round my city
That that drop top my young niggas 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 niggas
I'm gettin' money with my young
I'm totin' guns 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
know niggas I'on owe niggas
Don't talk money I niggas
Don't talk work cause I live
You work get kidnapped like yeah!
We ain't got no love for that other no way
Young '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 lawyer money my niggas okay
Banana clip ape, stendos in my bag
Stars all on my roof, hit the hood in wraith
I'm just round, I'm rollin' round my city
Got that thirty round, thirty round and that semi

Free 9, shootin' niggas on time
Pussy niggas better rewind, it up don't say it again
Gang shit, we to win
for keeps, Ikey hoppin' up out the Jeep
Lean knockin' up out the
sittin' up behind the sheets yeah
Niggas 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 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, anybody can get it
I'm wit' it