Luyện nghe bài hát Jazzy Belle

Oh yes I her like Egyptian, want a description?
My highness
So plusses when I bust that there can't be no minus
Went from yelling and crows
Bitches and hoes to queen
Over the years I been up on my toes and yes I thangs
Kilroy, chill boi because them folks might think you soft
Talking that man fuck them niggas I'm going off
And coming back like boomerangs when you throw em
With these old ghetto
it's better for em
When they can let they down from hitch hiking
Inviting niggas the temple they call the body
Now everybody got it, had it, talked about it they friends
around my crew looking Jazzy, wanna pretend
Like you Ms. Goody
Bo knew that you got poked
Like patients
our nation is a boat, straight sinking
I thinking that 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 side of my bed where no good stay
House and doctor was the games we to play
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
Smoking an of weed and every single day was personal FreakNik
Freaking these in Polo clothes, life as you conceived it
But your conception, deception, looking into your I see
You weapon and it's
digging up in your thighs
Leaving deposits keep closets open knocking your boots and drawers
to get you sprung like bail-bonds
Steadily calling me
Cause you thinking that you my lady don't play me cause you're janky
I to hit that 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 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 wake get me see
I gotta be my daughter
Teach her to be that Woman
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 on black 'Llac no star
are tinted so that no one knows who us are
Talk bad about her nigga to snap like bra
Strap, sticking like grandma and grandpa-pa
In this world
Kitty be scratching on my
Furry coat to
Up with me and my bowl of kibbles and
I want to
most of the girls that we was liking in high school
Now they

Having no mercy for the disrespect-ful ones,
Be around the crew looking for funds, dumb
Deaf and fine, they be me all about mine
How she how she be
I know she's sipping wine
Behind my back they squawk vultures
Off and On like 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