Luyện nghe bài hát Boyz 2 Menace

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

[Verse 1: Gudda
on me, I hope 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 road to
my horn, so watch for the beep
Rippin' this to pieces
No, I will not look out for the
Started out on the
Got on my feet and to the top
I'm the cleanup man the mop
50 disfigured his top, yes
I come from the of God
I walk in the city like God
Made it out and still come
Somebody, tell me, what are the odds?
On mic I am a wizard, but this is not Oz
but hot, I can turn the summer to fall
I'm than y'all
Don't talk to me unless you '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
if I do you a favor
And you come back with that paper
I'ma to lay hands on you
I'm givin' you prayer
Eastside, we ain't it fair
You ever heard of the and hare?
I'm switchin' the
Started off in the back,
But now I'm winnin', clear
Nigga, I'm

[Interlude: Lil
For
(Blows smoke)

[Verse 2: Lil
I got my married on single drugs
Got my fattest gettin' finger fucked
And my trashiest is clean as fuck
And my nastiest hoes is as fuck
Take your shoes off before you inside
Take shoes off before you cross the line
I off on Father Time
Got my to go kidnap Daughter Time
Come to wet the up, and whoever in it
Got one gun that shoot for minutes
I'm done shitting, niggas never it
I'm class, niggas' elementary
Repetition, that's the
I'm a Hot Boy under air
Shoot the gun with the left arm
George Jefferson in all seven
Got a hot off television
With a very sticky unhairy
In the position, screamin' "You're consistent"
I sit there and like we talkin' business
I need her out here filmin' niggas
I'd really rather have her from niggas
I travel like a pilgrim, nigga
loud as Fred screamin' "Wilma!", nigga
I've been time out to count the bands
Break a promise in the land
Going zagga zow off of xans
From the middleman to the Man
I've talkin' shit up in Diddy house
Went to Disneyland, talked to Mickey
Then I out how to figure out
I was figurin' out, you figure it out
Got a trigger man an extra hand
My bitches sleep by my bitch's
So every is a slumber party
Sky is the limit, in the clouds
While you runnin' round, run it up
You it down, I ain't dumb enough
I hit the courtroom and it up
High down, plug comin' up
You hold me down, you gon' hold me up
You know me, but you know what's up
And the coke was cut some extra coke
Showed her more than love, she shoulder-shrugged
She don't know it's love, it's not love
As as we can keep extortin' the plug
Just let him bleed and the blood
Just let him be and the buzz
Pour it up, catch a rush
Chopper full of rust, but it still
Bust good as fuck, every struck
Like a holes, got a hole-in-one
Safe as fuck, money full of dust
And I'm pulling up in "What the fuck?"
That's a muscle car, got me lookin'
If you enough, you a mussel, punk
That's a on steroids
Bugatti on
like an Altoid
All rings on, call me bellboy
From the to the Kevlar
Don't mean shit when your off
Make the top dog jump off
And we keep his for a memoir
I sped off the head off
big Bruno on Mars
Sippin' Lone Star, turn a
To a star with a phone call
Hold up; murky, murky water,
Purple, rivers, yeah
purple ribbons, yeah
I'm cursed, but still religious,
I've been poppin' 10s,
'Cause my bitch pop all the 20s,
Why you hatin' on the skinnys,
I met Satan, he was chillin', up

Murky, murky
Purple, purple
purple ribbons
I'm cursed but still
Damn, your clothes off
Bitch, your road dog
Bitch, I feel O-Dog
Bitch, Boyz 2