Luyện nghe bài hát We Luv Ya

(Young talking)

One
Niggas on the dance floor losing mind
The reason why yo baby throwing up gang signs
A with an attitude & it's plane to see
The lil niggas in my hood me Jeezy-E
I'm a mothafuckin fool
When I pack a 10 & rock a lot of ice cubes (Daaaamn)
Got the nigga, ain't talking motor bikes (noo)
The rocks in my ear shine like
A rounds about the size of darts
Call it Big Sexy... your man apart (that riiiight)
Real recognize real & dawg I ya
But if you put yo on me Kinky-B gon kill ya

Them hoes in the / We luv ya nigga
The niggas in ya hood / We luv ya
Them in the trap / We luv ya nigga
They fuckin with you like / We luv ya nigga
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Two
Calling me a workaholic cause I too much
& say I like to talk about the work too much
Lemme see, I'm not a plumber, a can't fix cars (nope)
I'm an astrologist, I all the stars (heeey)
I'm not a politician, or lawyer, or doctor, a barber, or a teacher, a rapper, or a
And I gon lie... I had a nine to five
My trap opened at nine and at five (haha)
T - R - A - P O - R D - I - E nigga (yeeeeah)
You niggas are losers ..... I'm a born winner
Fish scale on the stove..... Just dinner

Them hoes in the / We luv ya nigga
The niggas in ya hood / We luv ya
Them niggas in the / We luv ya nigga
They fuckin with you like that? / We luv ya
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Three
It was either be a rapper or sit bars
The next thing... Rock ice, drive cars (yeeeeah)
Plus I was at it nigga.... You shoulda seen me with them thangs
You was good at it
I gotta way hoes... Work the microwave I gotta way with O's
Don't get it twisted.... Look I mean
I'm a hustla, I can fire in hell
Get that thang poppin a 7/11 if I make it up top I'm selling wings in heaven
Please Lord forgive me... For I have
A nigga got his grind on.... i had to that Benz

Them hoes in the projects / We luv ya
The in ya hood / We luv ya nigga
Them in the trap / We luv ya nigga
They fuckin you like that? / We luv ya nigga
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