Luyện nghe bài hát For The Nasty

Let me, let me, let me, let me
Let me you a story, yes
About a boy from the Tribe Quest

I be that nigga that I think ya'll
With Mr. Rhymes

I'm in the

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Close the door, iight, let a rock
'Cause we 'bout to eat real shit, not shit
Nigga can't say shit this hip-hop
I build dudes lanes while at pit stop
Built they and they names, Frankenstein, right
It's a high state game, dudes are it
I be questioning a lot of who made it in
Just with the joint that we chartering

Make you quick like you're part of wind
Then laugh, ah ha ha, and again
Shorty, move a lil bit, I'm at your friend
Let's get in there and shake for the beat,
Do a lil eye wink, throw a tongue
Gotta hit smashed in, tied down
We on your block, turned hot to ghost towns
A-yo, I'm of these niggas, bus-a-bus, now
Say it to 'em

is just for the nasty
A-yo, this is for the sassy
A-yo, this is just for the
A-yo, is just for the what, tell 'em now

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Pardon me, now, gimme room
It's time to raise the of the boom again
Now that? Bus-a-bus-a-bus Rhyme
See, I ain't do that in a long
shit, make piece, do more crime
Hot songs, cribs, have a little shine
Alright, yeah, sh sh, mm, uh, I pity
The way I bang niggas, and how I shit on

Spit the slang bigger, make label quit on ya'll
And do my thang, bitch, from here to
We getting a lot of money, me and my friend,
I take your money too, I ain't afraid of
With so much class, my shit will kill ya I don't wanna rap
And still I'ma smash and make the make it clap
As soon as I'm finished with her, homie, I'll her back
Say it to 'em

This is for the nasty
A-yo, is just for the sassy
A-yo, this is just for the
A-yo, this is just for the what, 'em now

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When the bang and you're up in the club
When you listen and you feel a
you hear my voice, understand the love
When the dj spins it back, it's a rub
But, when I'm behind, I be kind with your waistline
And the way you
Like a old great beat, I'ma a groove
Or like a old hip-hop joint, you and smooth, come on, girl

is just for the nasty
A-yo, this is for the sassy
A-yo, this is for the classy
A-yo, is just for the what, tell 'em now

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