Luyện nghe bài hát 2 B U

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

on the candy grime
baby at me tryin ta read my mind
she can see that my mouth be lines
but she ain been in love with a peices sign
shit man now im a parlays bet
im in the cd player of your coke
fucker flame on flame off
you can see my if the game lost

Adjust the on the Nakamichi
the blunts optimos is peachey
I dress smooth like
hang with sharks and mean
keep my style all in your
drive and shake my shirley
I might fly on continental
and beat this dime in the rental
she I

Cats come in there suits
lookin way too
tell the ta speread the loot
man imma you one thig two times
the homie down the yo hes got 3 nines
see where im yo that aint to crime
see numbers hafta keep your ass in line

even if it and gets dark
throw a new in a old skylark
the silver Fox the Goldylocks
here to shake the
like you bake the
and to make the
but taste the cream
when you make the cream its the shceme
na'
man its like a vegas roll
you get to chopin up and i can get major hoes
you get to like a tiger when the dangers go
youre lucky if you even get the change of

swicth up to a diamond
its cuttin butter baby with a sharper knife
blunted up one day off
shes lookin at me off my shoe
she asked me somethin that I eva knew
she said "Nicky, I wonder what it's to be you."

I keep it on, flowin on
baby the break of dawn
Andre Nicky baby make me none
im tryin ta get under the sun
I like when you put my up in a bun
I go like an arsonist
I put the together baby like pharmacist
and whats with this
and whos bomb is
man the is rolled tighter than a boxer's fist
God
I come like candle wax
I catch you off guard see if you can that
Man im the coka-cola
do it like the
service so slow because it sticks jail
why is the judge up this bail?
thats sister baby I couldnt tell
I roll like DJ Run
my thug homies want me to see they
i get between you a boxin ref
man up with that freak,
have you her yet?
I treat popeyes gourmet
Zap cold rocks and chantea
Keep my nails cut precision
add and division
money makins how im
smokin up in the kitchen
you feel
im at the bird like a steam ray southern like a
turn around and dissappear or somthin like a
lookin a cat that just got chose
smellin like a rolls closin all doors