Luyện nghe bài hát D-game

Nigga this motherfuckin 504 shit
The South done hooked up with the baby
The Colonel Master P, Terror, and I am
I'm out Feel it

Wuz up playah ya' with that
Hundred G chain the bracelet to match
Well check out here wodie lay on the ground
For I show your ass how these hot balls sound, they goin'

Click Click blouh Click Click blouh
Click Click blouh blouh Click Click
Click blouh blouh Click Click blouh
Click blouh blouh that's my style

Problem Terror take it straight to gun
So we can it coporate give up your block and run
Too much paper to try an' count by ones
Whole head cross me, our hollow is young
For you haters on the streets to measure my blow
If you see the new know to add nine o's
Now I'm up to 2 or 72 o's
If you counting by the whips then 8 different flopes
I'm lover whether diamonds or broads
Heavy whether cocaine or cars
And what I hop in, its my
To shift your mass put chronic in your

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Now if its on put the dope in the bag
You short I'm gon' bust yo' ass baby
The neighborhood dope man yeah that's me
I'm out that 5-0-4 to C-P-3
Give me an ounce and I'm gon it to a brick nigga
You got my scratch--you snitch then you a nigga
Hit the pen you probably gon' be a missed
So here's some prop for your motherfuckin nigga

Imagine all the bricks in the was made of cocaine
I'd be young nigga in this rap game
All my come in arm of trucks
More more houses more hoes to fuck
You wasn't worried when I was nigga, I'm world wide
You niggas take it, You petrified
The let me loose out that I reveal, wit P
It's No Limit until I die yall fuck wit me