Luyện nghe bài hát Best Meets Best

[Intro (Luck)]
B-Brokers, meets best (The best)
It's time, don't you think?
(Hey) Some real
Doin' shit (Concern yaself)

[Chorus
It just get much better (Whoo-ooo)
You can't get of this (Whoo)

[Verse 1 Ms
I'm easily spittin' facts, ya opinions matter
No matter the muh'fucka we bustin', muh'fucka ain't poppin' or duckin'
Oh, ox, this is gangsta girl talk
long and strong and I'm a pimp, see it in my walk
These niggas get more than bitches, expect
BSin' and half-steppin', how I'm 'posed to respect
Naw, easily get gone, lucky Jade is much harm
pissin' over the beats, I'm shittin' on ya front lawn
You want it, it could be on, fuck the and horns
Take it back 'round the time Eddie was raw
The hood was happy and poor, now we poor and
No Belve' no Cris, rap music,

2x]

[Verse 2 Luck]
Ms. holla at me...
Yo I ain't in to rappin' funny, clik crackin' dummies
Have 'em wrapped mummies, wait til the tires get dunny
the pussy's free but my time costs money
Chain hang, look I got Alaska on me
Me and the Ms. Jade, switch lanes, spit game
Cocksucka, we and Louise, with hammers to squeeze
Huh, came to thug it, spits piss colored
Escada in the Gucci, fuck it (Let's go)
I live it for real, spit steel the wheel
I cut ya grill, 'til you like Seal
at me
When them 380's buck, even old duck
on the truck, by the way my name is Luck

2x]

[Verse 3 Lady Luck & Ms.

Yo yo yo, it don't get no better, no hotter
No momma can touch, fuck with

It just don't get no sicker, no
meets best muh'fucka, who would figure

Yo sista pass the

Or pass me the Swisha and up a fat one

I'm high off the last one

These rap bitches do not know who dealin' wit

I'll pimp-back-slap 'em, get 'em that spit

We too sick, this is how it's to be done
misses got too prissy, cocked, thinkin' you fuckin' wit Luck?

You wit Jade, then the Uzi will spray
Right through ya prostate, turn projects into the trade

I am a major shit talker, it up
Come and

I'ma spark and leave a hole in ya chest

Luck is you still me?

Jersey

And Philly, down the turnpike
Tricks right, burn right, Def Jam, Beat Club, bitches

We thugs, play tough then we duff in ya mug

4x]

[Outro (Jade)]
it up!!! (Turn it up!!!)
wit it (Rock wit it)
Rewind it (Rewind it back)
I like that (I that)
Ms. (Lady Luck)
Ms. (Lady Luck)
Uh uh