Luyện nghe bài hát Jazzy Belle

Oh yes I love her Egyptian, want a description?
My royal
So many plusses when I bust that can't be no minus
Went from crickets and crows
and hoes to queen thangs
Over the years I been up on my toes and yes I seen
Like Kilroy, chill boi because them folks think you soft
Talking like man fuck them niggas I'm going off
And coming back like boomerangs when you throw em
With these old poems
it's better for em
When they can let they thumb down hitch hiking
Inviting niggas the temple they call the body
Now everybody got it, had it, talked about it amongst they
Coming around my crew looking Jazzy, pretend
you Ms. Goody Four-Shoes
Even Bo knew you got poked
Like acupuncture
While our nation is a boat, straight
I hate that these the future mommas of our chill'un
They fucking a different nigga time
They get the to
I'm willing to go the kilo-meter
to see my señorita get her pillow
On the side of my bed where no ever stay
and doctor was the games we used to play
But now it's Jazzy Belle

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

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

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 back squawk like vultures
Off and On Trends of Cultures baby
Hey he, faking it like these nails
But they can go to hell and lay Lucifer
Cause they burning anyway, Big Boi user and