Luyện nghe bài hát Shabba

Something shabba
like shabba
Something shabba
like shabba

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

She got me blowing trees like
Something like
to the beat like shabba
Something like
10 rings like shabba, yeah
Something like
She got me rolling through shabba
like shabba
Ride in the like shabba
Something like
She got me blowing like shabba
Something shabba
go fuck up the beat like shabba
Something like
Bounce to the beat like
Something shabba

Shawty with a nigga through the west coast
Down pimp, I done left hoes
My life so good, I done blessed
I crowd surf for my next show
All of my is trappers
We the dope on the road
You see the line the corner
We dope at the shows
You see the ice on my
You see my full of gold
Boy, you at home with girlfriend
I got a house of hoes
Homie, I on the road
I make a play, I go
I got a house full of
They wanna in the snow

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

She got me trees like shabba
like shabba
Bounce to the beat shabba
Something shabba
10 gold like shabba, yeah
like shabba
She got me rolling through like
like shabba
Ride in the Benz like
Something shabba
She got me trees like shabba
Something like
Gwan go fuck up the like shabba
Something like
Bounce to the beat shabba
like shabba

She shut up
wanna get with a trapper
Blowing on with the grubber
Gold tee shabba
Trap boy turned
She go down south, then up
Man can't wife up no
Man that ting to my brudda
Sent P's to my
in the street for the guala
Man bet' have some
yeah, we got lot of
Foreign looking proper
her shots like a chopper
Bad rolling up the grams
Wanna love a man I'm shabba

She gold chains and cocaine
coco dance on the dope
So a nigga aim so string
I a nigga never touch my homie
Man if you touch my homie
Man down, man down, man
Lift her up, make her shake
I got the Gs I'm OJ
We serving P for the
up to no hoe, oh no way
Told the feds I giving up no names
coming in plentily
Amnes' in loads, aye
Hand on my friend here put her
On my friend, get

She got me blowing like shabba
Something shabba
Bounce to the beat shabba
like shabba
10 gold like shabba, yeah
Something like
She got me through like shabba
Something shabba
Ride in the like shabba
Something shabba
She got me blowing trees like
like shabba
Gwan go fuck up the beat like
Something like
Bounce to the like shabba
Something like

Through the street with a
No key, mon' up
Smoke ki' my brother
Gold tee shabba
ring, setting one up
OT packer
TU, that's up
Walked in, the run up
Uck tryna uck us
T like, man up
Sea getting guala
Gyal a man utter
Daylights so stutter

calling me dada
I her uh uh
boom in the bedroom
So wet like I her bladder
I'm old like shabba
all gold like shabba
Bad bitches hol' up
Wanna do man under the
Beemer, Bentley or
Spring, or summer
trap, where the runner?
Big strap, another
Man to it up
Big bags, can't it
Section, OHB, better

She got me blowing trees shabba
Something shabba
Bounce to the beat like
Something like
10 rings like shabba, yeah
Something shabba
She got me rolling through shabba
Something like
Ride in the like shabba
Something shabba
She got me blowing trees shabba
Something like
Gwan go fuck up the like shabba
Something shabba
Bounce to the like shabba
like shabba