Luyện nghe bài hát Jazzy Belle

Oh yes I love her like Egyptian, want a
My highness
So many plusses I bust that there can't be no minus
Went from yelling and crows
and hoes to queen thangs
Over the years I been up on my toes and yes I thangs
Like Kilroy, chill boi them folks might think you soft
Talking that man fuck them niggas I'm going off
And coming right back like boomerangs you throw em
With these old poems
Thinking it's for em
When they can let they thumb down hitch hiking
niggas into the temple they call the body
Now everybody got it, had it, talked about it they friends
Coming my crew looking Jazzy, wanna pretend
Like you Ms. Goody
Even Bo that you got poked
Like acupuncture
While our nation is a boat, straight
I hate thinking that these the mommas of our chill'un
fucking a different nigga every time
They get the to
I'm willing to go the kilo-meter
Just to see my get her pillow
On the side of my bed no good ever stay
House and doctor was the we used to play
But now real Jazzy Belle

See if you was a playa, real playa not no flaw
Having the best of life lots of steak and Perignon
Smoking an ounce of weed and every single day was personal
these hoes in Polo clothes, life as you conceived it
But conception, deception, looking into your eyes I see
You and it's depressing
They're up in your thighs
Leaving deposits your closets open knocking your boots and drawers
Hoping to get you like bail-bonds
calling me Antwan
Cause you that you my lady bitch don't play me cause you're janky
I to hit that ass but me and the Goodie we got danky
So thank thee, for running that Southerplayalistic
You was the only one to
A nigga don't even know name
a shame, you cracking em up and fucking a nigga like 2Pac up
I'm leaving these to be the flowers and wake don't get me see
I be feeding my daughter
Teach her to be that Woman
Cause you'll be to Exhale while you other hoes be
Dumb and Dumber, yeah you what I'm saying

See me and ol' girl, in the black on black 'Llac no
Windows are so that no one knows who us are
Talk bad about her guaranteed to snap like bra
Strap, together like grandma and grandpa-pa
In this world
Kitty cats be on my
coat to curl
Up me and my bowl of kibbles and bits
I want to
most of the girls that we was liking in high school
Now dykeing

no mercy for the disrespect-ful ones, some
Be around the crew looking for funds, dumb
Deaf and fine, they be asking me all about
How she how she be
I know she's that wine
Behind my they squawk like vultures
Off and On like Trends of baby
Hey he, faking it like these nails
But they can go to hell and lay Lucifer
they burning anyway, Big Boi user and abuser