Luyện nghe bài hát 2 B U

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

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

Adjust the base on the
roll the blunts optimos is
I smooth like Cappadonna
hang sharks and mean piranhas
keep my all in your mental
drive and shake my temple
I might fly on continental
and beat this dime piece in the
she I

Cats come in there armani
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 from yo that to crime
see certain hafta keep your ass in line

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

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

I keep it on, flowin on
baby till the break of
Andre baby dont make 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 baby like pharmacist
and whats wrong this
and whos bomb is
man the is rolled tighter than a boxer's fist
God
I come down candle wax
I you off guard see if you can handle that
Man im the coka-cola
do it the Ayatollah
service so slow it sticks like jail
why is the judge raisin up this
thats your sister I couldnt tell
I around like DJ Run
my thug homies me to see they guns
i get between you a boxin ref
man whats up that freak,
have you her yet?
I treat popeyes gourmet
Zap cold bumps and chantea
Keep my nails cut with
add and division
money how im livin
smokin up in the kitchen
you feel
im at the like a steam ray southern like a ghost
turn around and dissappear or somthin like a
lookin like a cat that got chose
smellin a rolls closin all four doors