Luyện nghe bài hát My Nigga

I'm talkin puttin on, ridin out
in my ma's house
Front you that work
(I done front a work)
You say you that head up
But we don't fair brah
Catch you slippin' your backside, then knock you out
Ace stomp you out, then Buddah gone stomp you out
(Has momma ever see you with a eye and busted mouth)
Nine pokin' out, 4 Fizzy pokin' out
Death Row days show you this West Coast about

I'd die for my nigga
Jump in front a bullet for my nigga
On the stand I'd lie for my nigga
Rob a bank, I'd for my motherfuckin' nigga
Real talk, I really fuck with too many niggas
'Cause drop a dime on you like a couple nickels
I be laughin' to the like the fuckin' money tickle
Drivin' that you ain't, top off, suck a nipple
And I never put a ho my bro
Don't over no ho
And my niggas sellin' keys if you can't your door
Hope you ride for my motherfuckin'
When it rains it pours, it's dry for my motherfuckin'
I kill for my niggas
Vice versa, eyes red from the I blew
White person, got my finger on the trigger
With my little to you niggas
I swear it's all y'all niggas
Except my

I said that ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most likely I'mma die my finger on the trigger
I've been outside all day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm my niggas
My nigga, my
My nigga, my nigga (My niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my

I done spent a million on my muthafuckin niggas
You can catch me out Chicago with them hittas
Call in RondoNumbaNine, Lil Durk will the trigger
And when we on that lean, we ain't fuckin the liquor
I'm a buy a hundred bottles to give it to the bitches
She can it on my bitches
'Cause she see the way I ball, how my and that be lit up
Catch you at the red light, have em "can't get up"
Same nigga the bottom ain't a damn thing change
me out in Collins screamin "money ain't a thang"
And them red Mulsanne, like I claim blood
And if homie my homie than I know it ain't love
Screamin out "4 Hunnid," YG my nigga
'Cause I in the field life on the line with him
And if it's really good, why I prolly die em
'Cause when I the choppers, I just tell Tock hit em

I said that I'mma ride for my niggas
Most likely I'mma die with my on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day my niggas
And I ain't in unless I'm with my niggas
My nigga, my
My nigga, my nigga (My niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my

I just got 250 thousand dollars for a verse,
I don't know, is it me or it's thirst, nigga?
You ain't got no joints
Like a Chris Paul, you ain't got no point
I just come through with a couple bossy
They get money too, they some "don't me" bitches
bitches, Sergio Rossi, bitches
And if we at the game then it's seat, bitches!
I ride for my
I'm so fuckin' rich I cop rides for my
Dollar menu fries pies otha bitches
I drop a freestyle and get a rise outta
Bitches, my
I need a nigga some different strokes, Todd Bridges
Shout out to my bitches, and my side bitches
Need a nigga with some neck, ostriches
My

I said that ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been outside all day with my niggas
And I ain't in unless I'm with my niggas
My nigga, my
My nigga, my (My muthafucking niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my