Luyện nghe bài hát Shabba

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My niggas, we up some commas
Some of them dirty like
and Haitian, no matter, they pull up with choppers
All of my niggas got rounds, I spray a new face on you
I got a bitch in the viddy, I gave her the shrimp and the
I put girl in Givenchy, Versace, I'm feeling like shabba
How that bitch so Hollywood, but that living in Bompton
But I be training these hoes, out the boat, yeah

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Shawty with a nigga through the west coast
Down south pimp, I done hoes
My so good, I done blessed hoes
I might crowd surf for my next
All of my is trappers
We take the dope on the
You see the line the corner
We selling at the shows
You see the ice on my
You see my neck full of
Boy, you at home with your
I got a house of hoes
Homie, I stay on the
I make a play, I go
I got a house full of
They wanna in the snow

Bare foreign thought my name was shabba
I ain't a fuckery, I ain't a
I got a one peng ting cooks me pasta
I chuck bands in the Benz, ash in the Astra
Man my gyal wanna goodie good good
But she told me this hoody too hood
My wan' smoke dope in the hood
I told her hold on baby, go suck on wood

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She shut up
Gyal get with a trapper
on sess with the grubber
Gold tee shabba
boy turned rapper
She go south, then back up
Man can't up no slapper
Man that ting to my brudda
P's to my mother
Trap in the street for the
Man bet' some manners
yeah, we got lot of
Foreign gyal proper
Give her like a chopper
Bad rolling up the grams
Wanna a man like I'm shabba

She seeing gold chains and
coco dance on the dope
So a aim that so string
I pray a nigga touch my homie
Man if you touch my homie
Man down, man down, man
Lift her up, her home shake
I got the Gs I'm OJ
We serving P for the
up to no hoe, oh no way
Told the I ain't giving up no names
Amnes' in plentily
coming in loads, aye
Hand on my friend put her hand
On my friend, get

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Through the street with a
No key, mon' up
ki' like my brother
Gold tee like
ring, setting one up
OT packer
TU, turn up
in, front the run up
Uck face uck us
T like, man up
Sea getting guala
give a man utter
Daylights so stutter

She's calling me
I her uh uh
boom in the bedroom
So wet I broke her bladder
I'm old school like
Rock all like shabba
Bad they hol' up
Wanna do man under the
Beemer, or Hummer
Spring, winter or
Ring trap, the runner?
Big strap, another
Man to it up
Big bags, fold it
Section, OHB, better

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