Luyện nghe bài hát God Don't Like Ugly

Bdi productions, gets played (on the air that is)
Duckdown staff, featuring gunn clappaz (commin at yah)
I be the original (huss) starang wondah, (make yah) where I come from
Word is bond, james bond, the to be

(starang wondah)
Watch where you walk in the of new york
Where the sign don't walk but people still walk
Don't talk, fuck the neighborhood that you be
Where we stomp you out with timberlands and you to oblivion
Plus it's every mother fucker that I meet
Want to stop me and kick dead in the street
Walk around in disguise
(spread their and their lies)
But now they all
in the prize

(louisville sluggah)
I give it to the boy, bond, he got balls
There's too bottles on these walls first of all
die coarsely, sceeming rap sheets for thoughts
Lying harshly defeated seeking things he didn't
do burn unlearned so they live torture
And outta beat ass, I be, just like poppa
But get this, do, of jahovah
But witness two concrete streets these soldiers

(starang wondah)
Plus just last week I asia and monique
Walk right past my ass and didn't even
He said she said I'm like mary j.
Wear my hair nappy I sip alizae
Sometimes walkin', in the storm muggy
Ask d.o. g-o-d like ugly

(sampled)
in my face, behind my back they talkin' trash

(all)
Mad and stuff because your crew last

(sampled)
Smile in my face behind my back they talkin

(all)
Ask d.o. g-o-d like ugly

(top dawg)
Your must be chris (why? )
nigga you done crossed over
Lookin for ways back but you got
As another gets crushed into dust
Fuckin around us nigga you know it's dangerous
So me, when i'm, smellin your fear