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 crickets and
and hoes to queen thangs
Over the years I been up on my and yes I seen thangs
Like Kilroy, boi because them folks might think you soft
Talking like that man fuck them niggas I'm off
And right back like boomerangs when you throw em
With old ghetto poems
it's better for em
When they can let they thumb down hitch hiking
Inviting niggas into the they call the body
Now everybody got it, had it, talked about it amongst they
Coming around my crew looking Jazzy, wanna
Like you Ms. Goody
Even Bo knew you got poked
Like acupuncture
While our nation is a boat, straight
I hate thinking that the future mommas of our chill'un
They a different nigga every time
They get the to
I'm willing to go the extra
Just to see my señorita get her
On the side of my bed no good ever stay
House and doctor was the games we to play
But now real Jazzy Belle

See if you was a playa, real playa not no flaw
Having the very best of life lots of steak and
Smoking an ounce of weed and single day was personal FreakNik
Freaking these in Polo clothes, life as you conceived it
But conception, deception, looking into your eyes I see
You weapon and it's
They're digging up in your
Leaving deposits keep your closets open knocking your and drawers
to get you sprung like bail-bonds
Steadily me Antwan
you thinking that you my lady bitch don't play me cause you're janky
I wanted to hit that ass but me and the Goodie we got
So thee, for running that Southerplayalistic game
You was the only one to
A don't even know your name
It's a shame, you cracking em up and fucking a 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 Natural Woman
Cause you'll be Waiting to Exhale you other hoes be
Dumb and Dumber, yeah you know what I'm

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

Having no mercy for the 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 squawk like
Off and On like of Cultures baby
Hey he, faking it these sculptured nails
But can go to hell and lay with Lucifer
Cause they anyway, Big Boi user and abuser