Luyện nghe bài hát D-game

Nigga this motherfuckin 504 deep
The South done hooked up the East baby
The Colonel Master P, Terror, and I am
I'm thugged out it

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

Click Click blouh Click Click blouh
Click Click blouh blouh Click Click
Click Click blouh blouh Click Click
Click Click 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 here to try an' count by
Whole head me, our hollow wall is young
For you on the streets tryin 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 heavy lover diamonds or broads
lover whether cocaine or cars
And what I hop in, its my
To shift your mass put chronic in dash

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

Imagine all the bricks in the projects was made of
I'd be richest nigga in this rap game
All my money come in arm of
More cars more houses more to fuck
You worried when I was local nigga, I'm world wide
You niggas can't take it, You
The let me loose out I reveal, Thuggin wit P
It's No Limit until I die yall fuck wit me