Luyện nghe bài hát II Tru

II Tru's to get ya fools
Nothin' but the best
This remains, not nothin' but the females in the rapture
Recognize II comin' to get ya fools

Come, let a sista break you off with flex straight off the View
I'm crazy fools straight servin' bread
So, let me make grand
II Tru's to get ya fools

'em clues, but layin'
'Cause you playin', sold no
Buyin' a [unverified], kneel before a sista
Had to break your for underestimatin'

II Tru playas on this rap vibe skills they be flippin' the script
Regardless, Mo Thug got my back, you hold
You catch a sista slippin' on hard raps
no [unverified] with a sista leakin' honestly speakin'

Gotta use gift of flow to flip my dough 'til I reach my peak, man
Comin' up skills on the real, though
It stop, sista thought you knew this
comin' back up tight with this beat for the score II
Tru

remains, not nuthin' but best females caught in the rapture
Recognize II comin' to get ya fools

Well, Jhaz, comin' at you megablast
You don't want to see these corrupt the mic
My lyrics kill on the real, don't underestimate I'm a lady
You must be crazy, don't me short 'cause the az will fade these on

And from the weed, inhalin' all the chronic, forever dazed
II Tru comin' at your phonics, so smoke it
Put it on my grave, II Tru high, I it, I meant it
Pay attention, child, value to this lesson

No question my bag is in any situation, dope
My camp is trues, no need for perpetratin'
Flossin', but you know I change
I'm still that same old Jhaz St. Clair streets

With a pocket of cash, fool
A forever, don't forget it
II Tru all my blood, understand?
Don't it

This remains, not nuthin' but best females in the rapture
II Tru's comin' to get ya fools

Comin' straight off
Understand, man, I gotsta ?
It that flow that we sistas droppin'
II Tru gain much respect in this of deals
Who gonna be that fool to get
(With nerve)

With enough to test trues
This ten's all you deserve, word, but
On the real these ain't nothin' funny
Got lyric for days but you best
about that money
(Money)

Suddenly, let my mood you
you, teach you the way of the trues
So go your own path, child
in the end, I swear you lose

Fool, this set up
We females gettin' stupid on the rhyme styles we
ain't nothin' to it, II Tru's got what you're lookin' for
Long of a way to drama, loot for them tape sales

Said before, we no problem in the C
A game of flexin', you the rules, you lose
wisely, second guess my flex
Bow down so to these trues

but the females
(Caught in the rap shit)