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 think I'm not
is for ya'll punk muthafuckas!
Yo yo yo yo yo yo!
See the drug game was the man's sport
That's what Cam thought so I had a hundred grams bought
In the jumpin inside the Jansport
An game
We care who we blame
Shit was all the same until Juli with a moody aim
You know the mayor
A crimer jerk
Acting like a kind but gettin time for a roach
A indo
That's yo, I said I'm messin with these bimbos
It's easier to pimp hoes, nowadays they hoe
It don't take much to her
Just take her to a place where nice
Show her the ice and give her a fake fur
Cause I control them classy
Old and
Old and
I ain't gonna front that nigga he gassed me
But now I'm fastly, rollin jazzy
Just a ago I was rollin badly
We was on the low wit
But now have we
A rolls and lifestyles
My girl yo she slices
A benz is what my drives
You Qeet' nigga
Executive
But she me and loves
Don't let your head her slug
Until she sprayed out and out
of blood
A little thick chick will hit quick
Do anything for the dick
You know what else that me?
I find shit a riddle
How when you got a lot?
say you got a little
Like they say you act a little
you got a litte money
And you did a little and
Made a money
Oh, you know my
Oh, you think you a star
you got a little fans and you drive a little car
I prove all are liars
that they got a fire
Hang em up on a barber
Yo, you you got attire
To the point Stoudamire
Yeah I'm a harsh
That drink hard
A six car getter
You Digga
He ain't
He's a figure
Platinum
with Jews
Chills up at barmitzfah's
He loves the
Now we eat at
Ed Lover and Doctor Dre
We told them Who the Man
Pulled the toast out on these one time
And Cuda ran
You that I'm a skitzo
Who listens to
But I'm though
And old like Hungry Hungry Hippo
Ask my Queens where I get dough bimbo
Now I beat up
Eat up
Ask my man how I beat up
And when I'm out of
I got to re-up
Everybody pies
from Cris' to St. Ides
Every hit my rise
And no bitch I high!
I've been
Since I was in hittin pinatas
You win
Come on I got put on by and Big Poppa
So I'm you sat down
I ain't uncle Un to pull the gats down
You hounds
I heard you back down
But me I never back
My mother, she can that
I know you're thinkin' It's bout that time
To say I wanna rewind that
So go ahead and rewind it