Luyện nghe bài hát Jazzy Belle

Oh yes I love her like Egyptian, want a
My royal
So many plusses I bust that there can't be no minus
Went from crickets and crows
Bitches and hoes to queen
Over the I been up on my toes and yes I seen thangs
Like Kilroy, boi because them folks might think you soft
Talking like that man them niggas I'm going off
And right back like boomerangs when you throw em
these old ghetto poems
Thinking better 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 it amongst they friends
around my crew looking Jazzy, wanna pretend
Like you Ms. Four-Shoes
Even Bo knew you got poked
Like 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 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 games we used to
But now it's Jazzy Belle

See what if you was a playa, playa not no flaw
Having the very best of life of steak and Perignon
an ounce of weed and every single day was personal FreakNik
Freaking these hoes in Polo clothes, as you conceived it
But your conception, deception, looking your eyes I see
You weapon and it's
They're up in your thighs
Leaving keep your closets open knocking your boots and drawers
Hoping to get you like bail-bonds
Steadily me Antwan
Cause you that you my lady bitch don't play 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 even know your name
It's a shame, you cracking em up and fucking a nigga like up
I'm leaving these foes to be the flowers and 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 what I'm saying

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

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