Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' They Nose

Let's make it
Mmmhmm.. I it can't get mo' mobber
Y'know, we like to buy our shit in
in VOLUMES
Y'know like We fuck with Bosco
(Fuckin Bosco) You smell me?
that mob shit nigga, so damn sinister
Sssshit, BEOTCH!

Chorus:

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

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

w/ minor variations

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

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

Chorus w/

FUCKIN THEY NOSE LIKE
Aowwww, aowwww, I can it when you talk
[E-40] When you
Even you walk
Whenever I walk
Won't you me
[E-40] Sprinkle me
Just you, thank you
[E-40] Just what? Sprinkle me
FUCKIN NOSE LIKE THIS
[E-40]
Just you, thank you

BEOTCH! me?
"I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin hard"
I'm in the pervin ridin on about a buck-oh-fever
(??) Boulevard
I does the thing to do peddle to the
on the gas, great dipped Caddy showin my ass
Flamboastin, straight out of
but I got this mack game, comin from
Niggaz me, I'm a boss *I'm a boss)
My accountant Keith say that I should
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, over the yellow reflectors about to wreck
I'm seein two's, three's, oasises and
Bumpin into trees, leaves, cans and garages
Under my seat, issue
Spoofed up insurance,
A of broccoli and a bunch of bottles, I'm grounded
Fuck and got my vehicle impounded
Shit BEOTCH, fuck, roughed me up
Them bitches knew I had power cause I got out a month

w/ variations

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