Luyện nghe bài hát It's Ok

Geah, uhh, uhh, uhh
Uh, huh, like
Geah, uhh

Ten nigga in the air, hold tec
It's that motherfuckin' nigga Shyne
Nothin' but cum for bitches, love none for these bitches
It's motherfuckin' nigga named Shyne

What's my motherfuckin' name? Put a bullet in your
Leave your shirt stained, guns and
the best of a V and E
I'm like homes in Charlie's Angels, y'all never me

indeed, measure me a key
My moms was a when she had me
I flows, top O's, better yet, sell it wet
Tape to bitches, I need the riches

Scene switches, big to hide snitches
Smile for the as they take pictures
It's the young G speakin', leavin' leakin'
Shots repeatin', around the clip somethin' to hit

Y'all was counterfeit
Eat a dick and choke, as I coke
Shyne pro, watch how you the shit
G'z up, hoes down you motherfuckers bounce to this

your dog you're dyin' and bustin' your iron
Take the stand lyin', it's ok
If you cook it, cut it, watch
Hit niggaz in public and bitches it, it's ok

If you high right now as they play this in the
Lookin' for to fuck, it's ok
If you startin' with her, ok
If you with him, it's ok

With so much in the N Y C
To burn 'em all is kinda hard for me
But uhh, somehow,
I keep takin' motherfucker's gates
Like single day

It's, the, rap,
Slash, coke, crack,
crack sling smack sling dick to dingbats
That try to bootchie coochie, I'm in that

Kingpin raps, I 'em, fed NARC's, I dip 'em
and large rims spinnin', the shit is sickenin'
My rhymes, my flow, I got all the
Rinks and links and trips to Harry

Born sinner, think that model bitch I'm with is
You chances of me are slimmer
I was through with it, y'all knew what to do with it
Put my in the ground and turn the world around

Before your dog you're and bustin' your iron
the stand you're lyin', it's ok
If you it, cut it, watch flooded
Hit niggaz in and bitches love it, it's ok

If you high right now as they this in the club
for somethin' to fuck, it's ok
If you startin' with her, ok
If you snotty him, it's ok

hip-hop to them hot blocks
It ain't gon' stop, well, maybe for three days
But then return, more blacks to burn for more yea
Get them [unverified] sittin' up on
(Geah)

Livin' the life, ridin' on
Thirty inch rims spinnin', bitches is
Roscoe on my left, where the pussy at
So I can the dope, get the pussy and float

Big things, live the Empire State
Where niggaz, in fear of a 8-48
owe my favors, jewelers deliberate
Shops have me spinnin' like you was doin' a figure

Gun in mouth bitch, got a bitter taste
Push up hard on the arms, uhh, face
Guerilla pimpin' indeed, shit I'm like a
Somethin' every in the ghetto need

Before your dog dyin' and bustin' your iron
Take the stand you're lyin', ok
If you it, cut it, watch flooded
Hit niggaz in public and bitches it, it's ok

If you high right now as they play this in the
Lookin' for to fuck, it's ok
If you startin' her, it's ok
If you snotty with him, ok

Before dog you're dyin' and bustin' your iron
Take the you're lyin', it's ok
If you cook it, cut it, flooded
Hit niggaz in public and bitches love it, ok

If you high right now as play this in the club
Lookin' for somethin' to fuck, ok
If you with her, it's ok
If you with him, it's ok