Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Nice

Yo turn me up b!
I'm to lace ya'll
it out
I'm not a muthafuckin' b!
Whoever think I'm not
This is for punk muthafuckas!
Yo yo yo yo yo yo!
See the game was always the man's sport
That's what Cam thought so everyday I had a hundred bought
In the transport inside the Jansport
An unruly
We ain't who we blame
was all the same until Juli came with a moody aim
You know the nigga
A fight jerk
like a kind host but gettin time for a roach
A indo
That's yo, I said I'm messin with these bimbos
easier to pimp hoes, nowadays they simp hoe
It don't much to make her
Just take her to a place where It's
her the ice and might give her a fake fur
Cause girls I control classy
Old and
Old and
I gonna front that nigga Gold he gassed me
But now I'm flowin fastly, jazzy
Just a while ago I was rollin
We was on the low wit
But now what we
A and lavish lifestyles
My yo she slices pies
A is what my wife drives
You know nigga
thug
But she me and loves
Don't let your meet her slug
Until she sprayed out and out
Ineffections of
A little thick chick that will hit
Do for the dick dick
You know what else that me?
I find shit a riddle
How come you got a lot?
say you got a little
Like they say you act a little
Cause you got a money
And you did a little and
Made a money
Oh, you know my
Oh, you think you a star
Cause you got a little fans and you drive a car
I prove all are liars
Saying that got a fire
Hang em up on a barber
Yo, you think you got
To the point like
Yeah I'm a nigga
That drink liquor
A six benz car
You Digga
He rich
He's a figure
deep
Hangs with
Chills up at barmitzfah's
He the hooligans
Now we eat at
Seen Ed and Doctor Dre
We told them Who the Man
the toast out on these niggas one time
And Cuda ran
You that I'm a skitzo
Who to calypso
But I'm though
And old school like Hungry Hippo
Ask my Queens where I get dough bimbo
Now I up clicks
Eat up
Ask my man how I up shit
And when I'm out of
I got to re-up
sells pies
Drink from to St. Ides
Every hit my rise
And no bitch I high!
I've hotter
Since I was in pampers pinatas
You win
Come on I got put on by and Big Poppa
So I'm glad you sat
I ain't want uncle Un to pull the gats
You hounds
I you niggas back down
But me I never back
My mother, she can that
I know you're thinkin' that bout that time
To say nigga I wanna that
So go ahead and it faggot