Luyện nghe bài hát I'll Be

That's right, papa, right
How we do, yeah, Ill Na Na
on

What up pop? Brace yourself as I on top
your eyes as you ride, right out your socks
Double, lose his mind as he grind in the
gimme the cash he made off his last bundle

Nasty girl don't pass me the world, I push to be not the girl
Don't throat the C-note she float
Murder she wrote, and keeps the heat
Firm nigga, we to be the illest on three coasts

Familia, than ego, y'all, Danny DeVitoes, small niggaz
All I see is the penny heaters, that's all
No shark in this year raise it
percent make the whole world sit up
And take notice, Na Na take over y'all quotas, to hit papa

out the gate y'all, we drop hits
Now me, how nasty can you get?
All the way from the to your neck of the woods
It's ripped, one thing for I'll be good

That's right, we drop
Tell me, how nasty can you
All the way from the hood to your neck of the
It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be

I'm too live, as I wanna be
shake your sassy ass in front of me
'Fore I you there and tear your back out
shit ain't happened since The Mack was out

Rollin' for Lana, in Gabbana, nineties style, you find a style
Right away it's the fit, taste the shit
Put me on a bass, and throw face in it, fucker
Na Na, y'all can't touch her, my sex drive all like a trucker

Let alone the skills I posess and gon' see by these mil's I posess
Never settle for less, I'm in excess not D V S
To the two, that's just the way I'm
what, classy, still

Straight out the y'all, we drop hits
Now tell me, how can you get?
All the way the hood to your neck of the woods
It's ripped, one for sure I'll be good

That's right, we hits
Tell me, how can you get?
All the way from the to your neck of the woods
It's ripped, one thing for sure be good

Well you can hoe I got, roll with the rock
The fella Capo in the candy drop
Will tears fall to your ears if I don't
Can ya it like a quarterback, third in the lot?

Dig me, I get you locked Biggie, wit Irv in the spot
Word middie, the cop 'n biddie, I'm the bomdigi,
Sexy brown thing, uh, Madon'
Make 'em turn over the full-court pressure

To undress ya and shit all your asses
I ain't knockin' out at the Williams
I'm sayin', what's the in delayin'?
I'm tryin to run G the P to the a.m.
I saw little thing now I'm swayin, ok'in shit

out the gate y'all, we drop hits
Now tell me, how nasty can you
All the way from the hood to neck of the woods
It's ripped, one for sure I'll be good

That's right, we drop
me, how nasty can you get?
All the way from the hood to your neck of the
It's ripped, one for sure I'll be good