Luyện nghe bài hát Jazzy Belle

Oh yes I love her Egyptian, want a description?
My highness
So many plusses when I bust that there can't be no
Went from crickets and crows
Bitches and hoes to thangs
Over the years I been up on my and yes I seen thangs
Like Kilroy, chill boi because them folks might think you
Talking like that man them niggas I'm going off
And coming back like boomerangs when you throw em
With these old ghetto
Thinking better for em
When they can let they thumb down from hiking
Inviting niggas into the temple they the body
Now got it, had it, talked about it amongst they friends
Coming around my crew looking Jazzy, wanna
Like you Ms. Goody
Even Bo knew you got poked
Like acupuncture
While our is a boat, straight sinking
I hate thinking that these the future mommas of our
They fucking a nigga every time
They get the to
I'm willing to go the extra
to see my señorita get her pillow
On the side of my bed where no ever stay
House and doctor was the we used to play
But now it's real Belle

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

See me and ol' girl, in the black on black no star
Windows are tinted so that no one who us are
Talk bad about her nigga to snap like bra
Strap, sticking together like 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
Cause most of the girls we was liking in high school
Now dykeing

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