Luyện nghe bài hát Nigga Shit

I get my ride on the HumVee, walkin the party
Puffin on and drinkin on Bacardi
Gotta Cali and bang 'til death do us
Throwin the haters off and keep our next to us
For me to a Bay bitch she gotta be the thickest
I dig them Bay cause they Sic'Wid'It and Click-ish
Like that there nigga, from Mack Diamond
Pop a collar one time, let me know still timin

I'm a Bay nigga, all in L.A.
No matter what you say nigga, as you pay nigga
I - you want it bad enough, you gon' take yo' shit
A steel toe mack down to yo' bitch
And she be fixed, so what if she yours?
We turn housewifes to whores
Send 'em up in with the false ID
To get DVD's and big TV's
Wanna be like me? I run vice
Catch a out-of-towner and I'm his ice
him in the trunk with the bag and the mice
I know it ain't but nigga that's life
Black on the scratch, no tradin back
'Llac, can you fuck with that?
Me, Mack, 40, Shot and
All down with the roscoes

We on nigga shit, Nigga shit
shit, big figure shit, Big figure shit
We on nigga shit, Nigga shit
Sick shit, big shit, Big nigga shit
We on some shit, Nigga shit
Click shit, big figure shit, Big figure
We on some nigga shit, shit
Smoke a spliff, liquor shit, Hard liquor beatch

I come, steppin out the Vader
They call me D Shot and I'm about my
in this game since eighty-six
One of the first bosses to hit the independent
Y'all know my is the C L I C K
Them true boss that done paved the way
I my Roley up in the air
It me 25 K, do you think I care?
I rolls bodies, as as you can get 'em
You know them with the V-12 emblems?
The rap game's been to me
I the money and the hoes and the V.I.P
The lavish lifestyle I live
of big-ass parties and sippin gin
We trees, we smoke 'em by the ounce
We hit the and then bounce

We on some nigga shit, Nigga
Click shit, big figure shit, Big shit
We on some shit, Nigga shit
Sick shit, big nigga shit, Big nigga
We on some nigga shit, Nigga
Click shit, big figure shit, Big shit
We on some shit, Nigga shit
Smoke a spliff, liquor shit, Hard liquor beatch

See I'ma, walker, gun clapper
Papered up hood livin like a rapper
If you see me you would think I sold a million
Like Ice all on my body
All kind of be thumpin over a motherfucker for the worst
One of 'em got a pair of pre school scissors in her purse
Ready to take off on a nig', take a nig',
Stab a bitch, shoot a for her nig'
See I'm a slick talkin boss
Full of straight mindgames and
your botch's weakness, get off in her jeans
Tell her she's the sweetest, her mental file
See if I can cause she's livin in denial, bitch
You to find me on the ave, slangin o's
on the curb, sippin white Irish ross
Smokin herb, in my dirty clothes what else?
Hella perved, on my P's and toes

We on nigga shit, Nigga shit
Click shit, big figure shit, Big figure
We on some shit, Nigga shit
Sick shit, big shit, Big nigga shit
We on some shit, Nigga shit
Click shit, big shit, Big figure shit
We on some shit, Nigga shit
Smoke a spliff, hard liquor shit, Hard beatch

I'm sportin Benzes, Cutlasses, smoke and hustle for G's
Pop that pertain to plenty, shoppin sprees
Magic shows, gatherings and
your testimony? Ain't nuttin bout me phony
I'm a bitch botch
Known for smugglin heroin in my crotch
a bitch down with copper pennies in a sock, I be on the block
Teasin on the dicks, doin shit

just some real ass niggaz
We're ballaholics
We're not ordinary niggaz
Our only is to get paid
just some real ass niggaz
We're ballaholics
We're not your ordinary
Our motive is to get paid
We're not ordinary niggaz
We're not ordinary niggaz
We're not your niggaz
We're not your niggaz