Luyện nghe bài hát Jazzy Belle

Oh yes I love her Egyptian, want a description?
My royal
So plusses when I bust that there can't be no minus
Went from yelling and crows
Bitches and hoes to queen
the years I been up on my toes and yes I seen thangs
Like Kilroy, chill boi them folks might think you soft
Talking like man fuck them niggas I'm going off
And coming right back like boomerangs you throw em
With old ghetto poems
it's better for em
When they can let they thumb down from hitch
Inviting niggas into the temple they call the
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 acupuncture
While our is a boat, straight sinking
I hate 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
Just to see my señorita get her
On the side of my bed where no ever stay
House and doctor was the we used to play
But now it's real Jazzy

See what if you was a playa, real playa not no
Having the very best of life lots of steak and
Smoking an ounce of weed and single day was personal FreakNik
Freaking these hoes in Polo clothes, life as you it
But your conception, deception, looking into your I see
You weapon and depressing
They're digging up in your
Leaving deposits keep your open knocking your boots and drawers
to get you sprung like bail-bonds
Steadily me Antwan
Cause you thinking you my lady bitch 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 running Southerplayalistic game
You was the one to blame
A nigga don't even know name
It's a shame, you cracking em up and fucking a nigga like up
I'm leaving these to be the flowers and wake don't get me see
I gotta be feeding my
her to be that Natural Woman
Cause you'll be to Exhale while 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
Windows are tinted so that no one who us are
bad about her nigga guaranteed to snap like bra
Strap, sticking like grandma and grandpa-pa
In this world
Kitty be scratching on my
Furry to curl
Up me and my bowl of kibbles and bits
I to earl
Cause most of the girls that we was liking in high
Now they

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