Luyện nghe bài hát For The Nasty

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

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

I'm in the

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

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

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

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

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

This is just for the
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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When the beat and you're up in the club
When you listen and you feel a
When you my voice, understand the love
When the dj spins it back, it's a rub
But, when I'm behind, I cannot be kind with waistline
And the way you
Like a old beat, I'ma catch a groove
Or like a old hip-hop joint, you nice and smooth, on, girl

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

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Show me ya'll know
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me what ya'll know
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