Luyện nghe bài hát Boyz 2 Menace

[Intro: Gudda]
Take that off at the front
Gudda!

[Verse 1: Gudda
Sleep on me, I you die in your sleep
No one's as me
I know my worth, so you pay me
Just that I am not cheap
On the to riches
Tappin' my horn, so watch for the
Rippin' shit to pieces
No, I not look out for the beat
Started out on the
Got on my and rose to the top
I'm the cleanup man the mop
50 shots his top, yes
I come the city of God
I walk around in the city God
it out and still come back
Somebody, please tell me, what are the
On mic I am a wizard, but this is not Oz
Cold but hot, I can turn the to fall
I'm sicker than
Don't to me unless you talkin' 'bout paper
I'm some makers, no time for a neighbor
I'm from New Orleans, yes, I am a
I'll do you a favor, and not do you a
'Cause if I do you a
And you don't come back with paper
I'ma to lay hands on you
Like I'm givin' you
Eastside, we playin' it fair
You ever heard of the tortoise and
I'm switchin' the
off in the back, bitch
But now I'm winnin', it's
Nigga, I'm

[Interlude: Lil
For
(Blows smoke)

[Verse 2: Lil
I got my married hoes on drugs
Got my fattest hoes finger fucked
And my hoes is clean as fuck
And my nastiest hoes is as fuck
Take your shoes off before you walk
Take your shoes off before you the line
I off on Father Time
Got my goons to go kidnap Daughter
to wet the party up, and whoever in it
Got one gun shoot for seven minutes
I'm shitting, niggas never spit it
I'm class, niggas' elementary
Repetition, that's the
I'm a Hot Boy under air
the gun with the left arm limpin'
George Jefferson in all minutes
Got a hot off television
With a sticky unhairy kitty
In the position, screamin' "You're consistent"
I sit there and like we talkin' business
I don't need her out here niggas
I'd really rather have her steal niggas
I really like a pilgrim, nigga
Kush loud as Fred "Wilma!", nigga
I've been takin' out to count the bands
Break a in the promised land
Going zagga zow off of zagga
the middleman to the Macho Man
I've been talkin' shit up in house
Went to Disneyland, talked to Mouse
I figured out how to figure out
What I was out, you figure it out
Got a trigger man with an hand
My bitches sleep by my house
So every is a slumber party
Sky is the limit, head in the
you runnin' round, I'ma run it up
You it down, I ain't dumb enough
I hit the and stunk it up
comin' down, plug comin' up
You gon' hold me down, you hold me up
You know me, but you know what's up
And the was cut with some extra coke
Showed her than love, she just shoulder-shrugged
She don't know love, it's not important love
As as we can keep extortin' the plug
Just let him and ignore the blood
Just let him be and ignore the
Pour it up, a sugar rush
Chopper of rust, but it still bust
Bust good as fuck, every bullet
Like a holes, got a hole-in-one
Safe as fuck, money full of dust
And I'm up in that "What the fuck?"
That's a muscle car, got me lookin'
If you enough, you a mussel, punk
a Bugatti on steroids
Bugatti on
like an Altoid
All these rings on, me bellboy
From the to the Kevlar
Don't shit when your head off
Make the top dog dead off
And we his head for a memoir
I sped off with the off
Goin' big Bruno on
Sippin' Lone Star, a pornstar
To a known star with a phone
Hold up; murky, murky water,
Purple, rivers, yeah
Floatin' ribbons, yeah
I'm cursed, but still religious,
I've poppin' 10s, yeah
my bitch pop all the 20s, damn
Why you hatin' on the skinnys,
I met Satan, he was chillin', up

Murky, water
Purple, purple
Floatin' ribbons
I'm cursed but still
Damn, take clothes off
Bitch, call road dog
Bitch, I feel O-Dog
Bitch, Boyz 2