Luyện nghe bài hát Body Ya

Shout out to my enemies, shout out my
Shout out to my mini-me's, I hope you do better,
me, better you, etcetera, etcetera
Shout out to the followers, I will stay of you

Big up to the haters, big up all you low
you all up should make you feel a little bigger
Big up to the fake niggas from a nigga
Fake niggas, help you recognize a nigga

Uh, I'm a Brooklyn anyhow
Closet lookin' I opened up a Vinnie's Styles
say, "We are the best"
So in my jeans PRPS

Yeah, street fitted in a
Yeah, at you like a name
Same place I see 'em, same they chalk 'em out
We gwap-enese, come see what we talkin' 'bout

at your homie, holla at your dog
Lookin' for the competition, at them all
Once I say hi to her, she say bye to ya
If looks could then my style might body ya

B-b-body ya, ya
If could kill, then my style might body ya
ya, b-b-body ya
If looks could kill, then my style might ya

out to the groupies, shout out to my ex
Probably sayin' fuck me so out to the sex
Don't get mad at me 'cause I'm on to the
All of because I ain't respond to your text

Big up to you bum bitches and your ten dresses
Big up to the big girls, y'all are so
Salty bitches tryin' to raise a nigga pressure
Grown girls, do yo' mouth get any fresher?

Huh? But it ain't fresh as
out, son, case you didn't know so
Flow so deadly, too murderous
Known for bein' nice, that don't courteous

is nothin' new, I'm not a beginner
I get big like a lottery winner
Her boy dissin' ah, boy, ah
Kindly him on his way, tell the mortician hi

You better holla at homie, holla at your dog
for the competition, holla at them all
Once I say hi to her, she say bye to ya
If looks could kill then my style might ya

B-b-body ya, ya
If looks kill, then my style might body ya
ya, b-b-body ya
If could kill, then my style might body ya

What it look like, nigga? It's Funeral
Told y'all niggas I got this shit
There Is No Competition 2: The Funeral
What up What it look like?

Huh? we talkin', baby?
we talkin' 'bout?
These is dead
What we 'bout?
Yeah, I it, dead, nice

Niggas might as lay down in a hole
And dirt on they self
funeral