Luyện nghe bài hát It's Okay

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

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

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

indeed, measure me a key
My moms was a virgin she had me
I rock flows, top O's, better yet, 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' niggaz
Shots repeatin' the clip somethin' bound to hit

Y'all motherfuckers was
Eat a and choke, as I sniff coke
Shyne pro, how you pronounce the shit
G'z up, down while you motherfuckers bounce to this

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 love it, ok

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

From to them hot blocks
It ain't never stop, well, maybe for three days
But then I'll return, blacks to burn for more yeah
Get them ho' yeah, up on Broadway

the life, ridin' on Twinkies
Thirty rims spinnin', bitches is grinnin'
Roscoe on my left, where the pussy at
So I can scheme the dope, get the pussy and

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

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

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

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

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

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