Luyện nghe bài hát Shabba

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My niggas, we fuck up some
Some of them like shabba
Jamaican and Haitian, no matter, pull up with choppers
All of my niggas got rounds, I spray a new 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 in Bompton
But I be these hoes, fresh out the boat, yeah

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Shawty ride with a nigga through the coast
Down south pimp, I done hoes
My life so good, I done blessed
I might crowd surf for my show
All of my is trappers
We take the dope on the
You see the line the corner
We selling dope at the
You see the ice on my
You see my full of gold
Boy, you at home your girlfriend
I got a full of hoes
Homie, I stay on the
I make a play, I go
I got a house full of
They wanna play in the

Bare foreign jaws my name was shabba
I ain't a fuckery, I ain't a
I got a one ting that 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 this too hood
My gyal smoke dope in the hood
I told her hold on baby, go on this wood

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She wanna up
Gyal get with a trapper
Blowing on sess the grubber
Gold tee shabba
boy turned rapper
She go south, then back up
Man can't up no slapper
Man that ting to my brudda
P's to my mother
Trap in the street for the
Man bet' some manners
yeah, we got lot of
Foreign gyal proper
Give her shots like a
Bad joints rolling up the
Wanna a man like I'm shabba

She seeing gold chains and
Spend coco on the dope
So a nigga aim so string
I pray a nigga never touch my
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 serving P for the
up to no hoe, oh no way
Told the feds I giving up no names
Amnes' in plentily
coming in loads, aye
Hand on my friend here put her
On my friend, get

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

She's me dada
I her uh uh
boom in the bedroom
So wet I broke her bladder
I'm old school shabba
all gold like shabba
Bad they hol' up
Wanna do man under the
Beemer, or Hummer
Spring, or summer
Ring trap, the runner?
Big strap, need
Man to it up
Big bags, can't it
Section, OHB, notice

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in the Benz like shabba
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