Luyện nghe bài hát Best Meets Best

[Intro (Luck)]
B-Brokers, meets best (The best)
It's about time, you think?
(Hey) real chicks
real shit (Concern yaself)

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

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

2x]

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

2x]

[Verse 3 Luck & Ms. Jade]

Yo yo yo, it just get no better, no hotter
No momma can touch, with Jade

It don't get no sicker, no bigger
Best meets muh'fucka, who would figure

Yo sista pass the

Or me the Swisha and roll up a fat one

I'm still off the last one

These rap do not know who they dealin' wit

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

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

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

I am a major shit talker, it up
and test

I'ma quick spark and a hole in ya chest

Luck is you with me?

Jersey

And Philly, zippin' the turnpike
Tricks right, right, Def Jam, Beat Club, pretty bitches

We thugs, play then we duff three in ya mug

4x]

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