Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' They Nose

Let's it happen
Mmmhmm.. I mean it get mo' mobber
Y'know, we like to buy our shit in
Y'know in
like CostCo? We fuck with Bosco
(Fuckin Bosco) You smell me?
It's that mob nigga, so damn sinister
Sssshit, BEOTCH!

Chorus:

Fuckin they like this
[T] nose, fuckin your nose like this
[E] Like that? [T] like that
[E] this!
they nose like this
[T] It's like
[E] Like that? [T] that
[E] this! (Weeee, beeee)
Fuckin they nose this
[T] nose, fuckin your nose like this
[E] Like that? [T] like that
[E] this!
Fuckin nose like this
[T] It's this
[E] Like that? [T] Like
[E] this!

I be the out, nigga shady bring the worst out
Black beretta put the out
See I'm rollin in my truck, dick hardest to
Hit a block, and let the bitch on my sock
I got bass tips, red-nose tits
Las chips better dub out here (uh-huh)
Spend G's overseas got 'em sprung on the (sprung on the game)
And all in Amsterdam you was my name
I move raps over beats, from the street
Concrete walker, straight stalker
(??) temple of hemp, I keep it simple
Money all mine, I give a fuck if you
My crew, doggish, hoggish
Ball in two-thousand, ain't allowed in
Catch me on the track with the up wrists
and be fuckin they nose, like this (BEEOTCH!)

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T]
These in competition (what what)
but ain't gon' a grape in a food fight
and nigga, you hot air
I care, I keep a spare square
Bitches better beware, run up I you
Suga T the boss bitch, switches
Mobbin old school then beatin down
I'm struttin my tools, fool; give it up or up
Been done mess and got stuck-up, set up
I still ride with yola in my cot
Impulse with chops and still be a top
your nose, and yo' dome (and yo' dome)
Man Shot, let these know

I was by the way things ran
How it was (what else) how a bitches mind was run
So I at the master pimp, who was dressed in mink
I asked him could I buy him a
He said, "What can I do for you son?" I I wish to pimp
I yo' same stroll, and I want yo' limp
I want my mail to be as as yours
Sport big and breakin all the whores
Load me up with your disk
I'm only fifteen and I'm to pimp
I want my hoes to pull in all the
I'm fuckin they like this

w/ variations

FUCKIN NOSE LIKE THIS
Aowwww, aowwww, I can feel it when you
[E-40] you talk
Even when you
[E-40] I walk
you sprinkle me
[E-40] Sprinkle me
Just thank you, you
[E-40] Just what? me mayne
FUCKIN THEY NOSE THIS
Uh-huh
Just thank you, you

BEOTCH! me?
"I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin hard"
I'm in the traffic pervin ridin on a buck-oh-fever
down (??)
I the thing to do peddle to the metal
Punchin on the gas, great dipped Caddy my ass
Flamboastin, out of Vallel'
but I got mack game, comin from Oakland
Niggaz love me, I'm a boss a boss)
My accountant Keith say I should lease
but see I'm ethnic, A TAX WRITE-OFF
I'm off that St. Ide's, I got that in my deck
I'm dang near paralyzed, runnin over the yellow reflectors about to
I'm seein two's, three's, and mirages
into trees, leaves, garbage cans and garages
Under my seat, issue
up insurance, SR-22
A sack of broccoli and a bunch of bottles, I'm
Fuck around and got my vehicle
Shit BEOTCH, fuck, roughed me up
Them bitches knew I had power cause I got out a month

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