Luyện nghe bài hát Gutter 2 The Fancy Ish

Busta Rhymes and Martinez
Sippin on
it out now, check it out now, c'mon, c'mon

Now take it from the gutter to the fancy shit, c'mon
Make you really do the nasty shit, c'mon
Bounce all night and wave ya hands and
we come through, me and my mans and shit

Let me get my girls, drink a couple and shit
Angie, I love the way we form a plan and shit,
You we got 'em lovin how we movin 'em crazy
How we put it you love the way we doin it baby

Yo, lemme talk, shit, for the worst
Oops spit on a verse, she call me like she got the gat in the
need to rehearse, you
Lay you on a stretcher like you a heart attack in the church
Reverse in the hearse, another body bring me the
Make you first
Shoot the of my bounce, so when you hear my gat burst
Ask me, we floss fancy, me and
Take beyond where niggaz really can't see
Flow yo' music together like we nasty
When you the L baby, make sure you never pass me
Do whatever we stack the smart way
Blaze treets and speed the Pulaski Parkway
In and out of them lanes, you we whippin all day
Checkin the passenger seat, pettin my sharpei, woof
Loyal Kemosabe, haters could never really harm me
I rep for my niggaz, you rep for Puerto mami

Listen up, nigga get on the bus, with us
Most we trust, other than that
Everybody suspect, don't bother test
Funk Flex with it, I'm masterin it
Linda Carter of the rap
gold bangles on my wrists, latin chicks on the map mayn
Man the game arrangin
A house on the hills of the main-land, get on
Step inside, my eyes, I don't sleep
Confess sometimes I deep
Underestimating mine is to not me
I, analyze, every
And I to any occasion
And I, stays in, do me mode I'm
Runnin the streets, in do me clothes a
Sweatsuit and a fresh of sneakers
In the Benz Coupe, smokin weed or