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 Called Quest

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

I'm in the

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Close the door, iight, let a nigga
'Cause we 'bout to eat real shit, not slop
can't say shit about this hip-hop
'Cause I dudes lanes while at pit stop
Built they styles and names, Frankenstein, right
It's a high game, dudes are playing 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 laugh
Shorty, move a lil bit, I'm at your friend
get in there and shake for the beat, girl
Do a lil eye wink, a tongue twirl
Gotta hit lock smashed in, down
We on your block, turned hot to ghost towns
A-yo, I'm tired of niggas, bus-a-bus, now
Say it to 'em

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

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Pardon me, now, room again
It's time to raise the level of the again
Now who's that? Bus-a-bus-a-bus
See, I ain't do that in a time
Spitting shit, piece, do more crime
Hot songs, cribs, a little more 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 a lot of money, me and my friend, Kamal
I take your money too, I ain't afraid of
With so much class, my shit will kill ya when I don't rap
And I'ma smash and make the bitches make it clap
As soon as I'm finished with her, homie, give her back
Say it to 'em

This is just for the
A-yo, is just for the sassy
A-yo, is just for the classy
A-yo, this is 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
you hear my voice, understand the love
When the dj spins it back, a friendly rub
But, I'm behind, I cannot be kind with your waistline
And the way you
a old great beat, I'ma catch a groove
Or a old hip-hop joint, you nice and smooth, come on, girl

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

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