Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Nice

Yo turn me up b!
I'm about to lace
it out
I'm not a joke b!
think I'm not nice
This is for ya'll muthafuckas!
Yo yo yo yo yo yo!
See the drug game was always the man's
That's what Cam thought so everyday I had a grams bought
In the transport jumpin inside the
An unruly
We care who we blame
Shit was all the same until Juli came with a aim
You know the mayor
A fight crimer
Acting like a kind host but gettin for a roach
A indo
That's when yo, I I'm messin with these bimbos
easier to pimp hoes, nowadays they simp hoe
It don't take to make her
Just take her to a place where It's
Show her the ice and give her a fake fur
Cause girls I them classy
Old and
Old and
I ain't gonna front that nigga he gassed me
But now I'm flowin fastly, rollin
Just a while ago I was badly
We was on the low wit
But now what we
A rolls and lavish
My girl yo she pies
A benz is my wife drives
You know Qeet'
Executive
But she respects me and
Don't let your meet her slug
Until she sprayed out and out
of blood
A little thick chick that will hit
Do anything for the dick
You know what else that me?
I find this shit a
How when you got a lot?
say you got a little
Like they say you act a funny
Cause you got a money
And you did a little and
a little money
Oh, you know my
Oh, you you a little star
Cause you got a fans and you drive a little car
I prove all are liars
Saying that got a fire
em up on a barber wire
Yo, you you got attire
To the like Stoudamire
Yeah I'm a nigga
drink hard liquor
A six car getter
You Digga
He ain't
He's a figure
deep
Hangs with
up at their barmitzfah's
He the hooligans
Now we eat at
Ed Lover and Doctor Dre
We told niggas Who the Man
Pulled the toast out on niggas one time
And even ran
You know I'm a skitzo
Who listens to
But I'm though
And old school like Hungry Hippo
Ask my niggas 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 quick
sells pies
Drink from Cris' to St.
Every hit my bank
And no bitch I high!
been hotter
Since I was in pampers hittin
You win
on I got put on by Mase and Big Poppa
So I'm glad you sat
I ain't uncle Un to pull the gats down
You hounds
I heard you niggas back
But me I back down
My mother, she can sign
I you're thinkin' that It's bout that time
To say nigga I rewind that
So go ahead and rewind it