Luyện nghe bài hát U Understand

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I got choppas you understand
around with us we burn ya block up you understand
Fuck what heard got them birds you understand
Coming with us yeen scared you understand

1]
Your I done banged her
Weighing game trained her
With the block burners the ones bringing flames up
I be in the cuzz
Chillin' with my squad
Laughing at these weak ass niggaz that he hard cuzz
What the fuck you know about, niggaz with them clips
Hanging out the on yo block, I'm making niggaz flip
23's got it, big I got it nigga
thang got it, gotti he been had it
Rolling with them niggaz, them damn from Watkins
Shit start poppin', bitches joggin'
Niggaz start flaugin, got out gotti start mobbing and robbing
Cause he on regardless the circumstance
Ain't be starving' like of any man
So now my target is Ridgecrest with hands
I'm up with double ups to do a gotti and
You

I move bricks a constructor
Famous like Paul
Grew up around hustlahs with M and coca
Gotti get birds and pass 'em to T sticks
I could cut they store and then provide bricks
Transport and ??? way on see some green
Youse a fiend to dream want some ching yaa mean
Stillman got the ready rocks what you to be a cop
Tell em' I got them 100 proof that's taped up and block
Carousel my issue I got's to get
I ain't cockin' out until I get me millions
All day my phone I got cone like ice cream
Product 24 dawg consumers call me Wal-greens
More blocks gun shots
Ammo like
On the block posted up, like Shaq I'm score
Like Pringles my chips
What you want a got?
Coming shawt with us if yeen man holla back

3]
I'm the same nigga since elementary
And I didn't go then neither, it ain't no with me
If you ain't breaking bread, you no friend to me
So cut to brush it out, you no ken to me
I got them thangs, hand caught 4 in the split
I'm from the north
So they assume that I'm straight with shit
I'm straight with my clique, but these niggaz be scared
I'm 5 foot 5 they talkin' some shit they done heard
on dawg big ole you and lil' me
Don't mean shit if you slip it's O.V
But that's beef all that what cha' need
I got trees and I for chee cheese
Fuck wit yo boy I turn around and wit you back
You shot a few times I turn around and front you pack
You keep it together nigga we can make mils
Don't be scared just hustle up and get the shit how you

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