Luyện nghe bài hát God Don't Like Ugly

Bdi productions, always gets (on the air that is)
Duckdown staff, featuring originoo clappaz (commin at yah)
I be the original (huss) starang wondah, (make yah) wonder where I from
is bond, james bond, the palce to be

(starang wondah)
Watch you walk in the streets of new york
Where the says don't walk but people still walk
Don't talk, fuck the neighborhood you be livin
Where we stomp you out with timberlands and blow you to
Plus it's like every mother fucker that I
Want to me and kick rhymes dead in the street
Walk around in their
(spread rumors and their lies)
But now all recognize
in the prize

(louisville sluggah)
I it to the boy, word bond, he got balls
There's too many bottles on these first of all
Fools die coarsely, sceeming rap for thoughts
harshly defeated seeking things he didn't earn
Niggas do burn so they live torture
And beat that ass, I be, just like poppa
But get this, do, know of
But witness two concrete streets meet these

(starang wondah)
Plus last week I seen asia and monique
Walk past my ass and didn't even speak
He said she said I'm happy mary j.
my hair nappy while 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 because your crew won't last

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

(all)
Ask d.o. don't like ugly

(top dawg)
Your name be chris (why? )
Cause nigga you crossed over
Lookin for back but you got lost
As another alli crushed into dust
Fuckin around with us nigga you it's dangerous
So me, when i'm, smellin your fear