Luyện nghe bài hát Jazzy Belle

Oh yes I love her like Egyptian, want a
My royal
So plusses when I bust that there can't be no minus
Went from yelling crickets and
Bitches and hoes to queen
Over the years I up on my toes and yes I seen thangs
Like Kilroy, chill boi because them folks might you soft
like that man fuck them niggas I'm going off
And coming back like boomerangs when you throw em
With old ghetto poems
it's better for em
When they can let they down from hitch hiking
Inviting into the temple they call the body
Now everybody got it, had it, talked about it amongst they
Coming around my crew looking Jazzy, pretend
Like you Ms. Four-Shoes
Even Bo that you got poked
acupuncture patients
While our is a boat, straight sinking
I hate thinking these the future mommas of our chill'un
fucking a different nigga every time
They get the to
I'm to go the extra kilo-meter
to see my señorita get her pillow
On the of my bed where no good ever stay
House and doctor was the games we 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 lots of and Perignon
Smoking an ounce of weed and every 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
digging up in your thighs
Leaving deposits keep your open knocking your boots and drawers
Hoping to get you like bail-bonds
Steadily calling me
Cause you thinking that you my lady bitch don't me cause you're janky
I to hit that ass but me and the Goodie we got danky
So thank thee, for running that game
You was the one to blame
A nigga don't even know name
It's a shame, you em up and fucking a nigga like 2Pac up
I'm leaving these foes to be the and wake don't get me see
I be feeding my daughter
her to be that Natural Woman
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 on black 'Llac no star
are tinted so that no one knows who us are
Talk bad about her nigga guaranteed to like bra
Strap, sticking like grandma and grandpa-pa
In this world
Kitty be scratching on my
coat to curl
Up with me and my bowl of kibbles and
I to earl
Cause most of the that we was liking in high school
Now they

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