Luyện nghe bài hát Shabba

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

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

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

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

She seeing gold and cocaine
Spend coco dance on the
So a aim that 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 home
I got the Gs I'm OJ
We P for the cocaine
up to no hoe, oh no way
Told the I ain't giving up no names
Amnes' coming in
Amnes' in loads, aye
Hand on my friend here put her
On my friend, get

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the street with a bracker
No key, getting up
Smoke ki' like my
Gold tee like
Ring ring, one up
OT packer
TU, that's up
in, front the run up
Uck tryna uck us
T like, man up
Sea getting guala
give a man utter
Daylights so they

calling me dada
I her uh uh
Boom boom in the
So wet like I broke her
I'm old school shabba
Rock all like shabba
Bad they hol' up
Wanna do man under the
Beemer, Bentley or
Spring, winter or
Ring trap, where the
Big strap, need
Man to it up
Big bags, fold it
Section, OHB, better

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