Luyện nghe bài hát 2 B U

Most times I drive a samurai eye
my lady says my style was set the fly
and tight like a pistol grip
with a new meanin to the pistol whip
she says she loves how I look in the
but since i never cry, yo, it my pain
so I on the hat and killed all that
man imma rap cat I dont feel all
Man God

Primetime on the grime
lookin at me tryin ta read my mind
she can see that my mouth be spittin
but she ain never been in with a peices sign
shit man now im a parlays bet
im in the cd player of your coke
flame on fucker flame off
you can see my if the game lost

Adjust the base on the
roll the optimos is peachey
I dress smooth Cappadonna
hang with sharks and mean
keep my style all in your
and shake my shirley temple
I might fly on continental
and beat dime piece in the rental
she I

Cats come in there armani
lookin way too
tell the freak ta speread the
man tell you one thig two times
the down the street yo hes got 3 nines
see where im yo that aint to crime
see certain hafta keep your ass in line

even if it shines and gets
a new engine in a old skylark
the silver Fox with the
here to the block
you bake the rocks
and to make the
but dont taste the
when you make the cream its the shceme
na'
man its something a vegas roll
you get to chopin up and i can get major hoes
you get to runnin like a tiger the dangers go
youre lucky if you get the change of clothes

swicth up to a light
its like cuttin butter with a sharper knife
blunted up one day off
shes at me takin off my shoe
she asked me somethin that I eva knew
she said "Nicky, I wonder what like to be you."

I it goin on, flowin on
baby till the break of
Andre Nicky baby dont me none
im tryin ta get everything the sun
I like when you put my up in a bun
then I go an arsonist
I put the dope together baby pharmacist
and wrong with this
and bomb is this
man the blunt is rolled tighter a boxer's fist
God
I come down like wax
I catch you off guard see if you can handle
Man im the coka-cola
do it the Ayatollah
service so slow because it sticks jail
why is the judge raisin up bail?
thats your sister I couldnt tell
I roll like DJ Run
my homies want me to see they guns
i get between you like a ref
man whats up with freak,
have you knocked her
I treat popeyes gourmet
Zap cold rocks and chantea
Keep my nails cut precision
add and multiply
money makins how im
smokin up in the kitchen
you feel
im at the bird like a steam ray like a ghost
around and dissappear or somthin like a ghost
lookin like a cat that got chose
smellin like a rolls closin all four