Luyện nghe bài hát 2 B U

Most times I with a samurai eye
'cause my says my style was set the fly
and tight like a pistol grip
with a new meanin to the word pistol
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

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

Adjust the base on the
the blunts optimos is peachey
I dress like Cappadonna
hang with sharks and piranhas
keep my all in your mental
drive and my shirley temple
I might fly on continental
and this dime piece in the rental
she I

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

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

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

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