Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Nice

Yo me up some b!
I'm about to ya'll
it out
I'm not a joke b!
Whoever I'm not nice
This is for punk muthafuckas!
Yo yo yo yo yo yo!
See the drug game was always the sport
That's what Cam so everyday I had a hundred grams bought
In the transport inside the Jansport
An game
We care who we blame
Shit was all the until Juli came with a moody aim
You know the nigga
A fight jerk
Acting like a kind host but gettin time for a
A indo
That's when yo, I said I'm messin these bimbos
It's easier to hoes, nowadays they simp hoe
It take much to make her
take her to a place where It's nice
Show her the ice and might her a fake fur
girls I control them classy
Old and
Old and
I ain't gonna front that Gold he gassed me
But now I'm flowin fastly, jazzy
Just a ago I was rollin badly
We was on the low wit
But now what we
A rolls and lavish
My girl yo she pies
A benz is what my drives
You know Qeet'
Executive
But she me and loves
Don't let your meet her slug
she sprayed out and layed out
Ineffections of
A thick chick that will hit quick
Do anything for the dick
You what else that puzzles me?
I this shit a riddle
How come when you got a
People say you got a
they say you act a little funny
Cause you got a money
And you did a little and
Made a money
Oh, you my favorite
Oh, you you a little star
Cause you got a little fans and you drive a car
I prove all are liars
Saying they got a fire
Hang em up on a barber
Yo, you you got attire
To the like Stoudamire
I'm a harsh nigga
That drink liquor
A six car getter
You Digga
He ain't
He's a star
Platinum
Hangs with
Chills up at their
He loves the
Now we eat at
Seen Ed and Doctor Dre
We told niggas Who the Man
Pulled the toast out on these one time
And even ran
You know I'm a skitzo
Who listens to
But I'm though
And old like Hungry Hungry Hippo
Ask my Queens niggas where I get bimbo
Now I beat up
Eat up
Ask my man how I up shit
And when I'm out of
I got to re-up
sells pies
Drink from Cris' to St.
Every hit my rise
And no I ain't high!
been hotter
Since I was in hittin pinatas
You win
on I got put on by Mase and Big Poppa
So I'm you sat down
I ain't want uncle Un to pull the gats
You scrap
I heard you back down
But me I back down
My mother, she can that
I know you're thinkin' that bout that time
To say I wanna rewind that
So go ahead and it faggot