Luyện nghe bài hát Boyz 2 Menace

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

1: Gudda Gudda]
Sleep on me, I hope you die in your
No one's as me
I know my worth, so you pay me
know that I am not cheap
On the road to
Tappin' my horn, so for the beep
Rippin' this to pieces
No, I will not out for the beat
out on the block
Got on my feet and to the top
I'm the man with the mop
50 disfigured his top, yes
I from the city of God
I walk in the city like God
it out and still come back
Somebody, please 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 sicker than
Don't talk to me you talkin' 'bout paper
I'm buyin' some makers, no 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 don't come with that paper
have to lay hands on you
Like I'm givin' you
Eastside, we ain't it fair
You ever of the tortoise and hare?
I'm the gear
Started off in the back,
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 gettin' fucked
And my trashiest hoes is as fuck
And my hoes is neat as fuck
Take shoes off before you walk inside
Take your off before you cross the line
I snoozed off on Time
Got my goons to go Daughter Time
Come to wet the up, and whoever in it
Got one gun that for seven minutes
I'm done shitting, never spit it
I'm high class, elementary
Repetition, that's the
I'm a Hot Boy under air
Shoot the gun with the left arm
George in all seven minutes
Got a hot off television
With a very unhairy kitty
In the right position, "You're consistent"
I sit and listen like we talkin' business
I don't need her out here niggas
I'd really rather have her steal from
I really like a pilgrim, nigga
Kush as Fred screamin' "Wilma!", nigga
I've been takin' out to count the bands
Break a promise in the promised
zagga zow off of zagga xans
From the to the Macho Man
I've been talkin' shit up in Diddy
Went to Disneyland, talked to Mickey
Then I out how to figure out
What I was figurin' out, you it out
Got a trigger man with an hand
My bitches sleep by my house
So party is a slumber party
Sky is the limit, head in the
While you round, I'ma run it up
You dumb it down, I ain't enough
I hit the courtroom and it up
High comin' down, plug up
You gon' hold me down, you hold me up
You don't know me, but you what's up
And the coke was cut with some coke
Showed her more love, she just shoulder-shrugged
She don't know it's love, not important love
As as we can keep extortin' the plug
Just let him bleed and ignore the
let him be and ignore the buzz
Pour it up, catch a rush
full of rust, but it still bust
Bust as fuck, every bullet 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 buff
If you enough, you a mussel, punk
That's a on steroids
Bugatti on
All-white like an
All rings on, call me bellboy
the Teflon to the Kevlar
Don't mean when your head off
the top dog jump dead off
And we his head for a memoir
I sped off with the off
big Bruno on Mars
Sippin' Lone Star, a pornstar
To a known star with a call
Hold up; murky, murky water,
Purple, purple rivers,
purple ribbons, yeah
I'm cursed, but religious, damn
I've poppin' 10s, yeah
'Cause my pop all the 20s, damn
Why you on the skinnys, damn
I met Satan, he was chillin', up

Murky, water
Purple, rivers
purple ribbons
I'm cursed but still
Damn, your clothes off
Bitch, call road dog
Bitch, I feel like
Bitch, Boyz 2