Luyện nghe bài hát For The Nasty

Let me, let me, let me, let me
Let me you a story, yes
About a boy 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 'bout to eat real shit, not shit
Nigga can't say shit this hip-hop
I build dudes lanes while at pit stop
Built 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 part of
laugh, ah ha ha, and laugh again
Shorty, move a lil bit, I'm at your friend
Let's get in and shake for the beat, girl
Do a lil eye wink, throw a tongue
Gotta hit lock smashed in, down
We on your block, turned hot spots to ghost
A-yo, I'm of these niggas, bus-a-bus, now
Say it to 'em

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

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

Spit the slang bigger, make your label quit on
And do my thang, bitch, from to Synagogue
We a lot of money, me and my friend, Kamal
I your money too, I ain't afraid of ya'll
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 her, homie, I'll give her back
Say it to 'em

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

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

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