Luyện nghe bài hát Best Meets Best

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

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

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

2x]

[Verse 2 Lady
Ms. holla at me...
Yo I in to rappin' funny, clik clak crackin' dummies
Have 'em wrapped like mummies, wait til the tires get
Baby the pussy's free but my costs money
Chain hang, look like I got on me
Me and the homie Ms. Jade, lanes, spit game
Cocksucka, we Thelma and Louise, hammers to squeeze
Huh, mami to thug it, spits piss colored
Escada jeans in the Gucci, it (Let's go)
I live it for real, spit grippin' the wheel
I cut ya grill, you look like Seal
at me
When 380's buck, even old ladies duck
Dubs on the truck, by the way my name is

2x]

[Verse 3 Lady Luck & Ms.

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

It just get no sicker, no bigger
Best meets muh'fucka, who would figure

Yo sista the liquer

Or me the Swisha and roll up a fat one

I'm still high off the one

rap bitches do not know who they dealin' wit

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

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

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

I am a major shit talker, it up
and test

I'ma quick spark and leave a hole in ya

Luck is you still me?

Jersey

And Philly, zippin' down the
Tricks right, right, Def Jam, Beat Club, pretty 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 that (I like that)
Ms. (Lady Luck)
Ms. (Lady Luck)
Uh uh