Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Be Specific - Cool Whip

One time, one time, one
Styles kinda but let's be specific
One time, one time, one
kinda different but let's be specific

This is flavor right here, 60 minutes,

You'se just wasn't for real, so here's the deal
No type remorse I pull skill, kill you and your fucking horse
I'm in the midst of musical moments lyrical guns
Bible's you trust and body clocks to dust
and slain, you turn slave, you're like Batman

Running to your bitch ass
Be when you witness and turn like Burger maids
Got you swimming while you're dreaming and Cool Whip
are like earthquakes, break you down
And crying out for you ladies, motherfucking

One time, one time, one
Styles kinda but let's be specific

Foot up [unverified] fitted if you got
We lying in put you on your back, sent you on your way
Yo, good looking, never catching the cap, the
In your in Brooklyn
Getting over from the fo'er wit the stower

Got the 80, oh don't [unverified] nickel want to roll up
Get your motherfucking swoll up
Now back to Queens to serve fiends
Making T's for enemies, my on my enemies

Sipping wit my mind on some crime shit
One time searching me but never ever find
the everyday, get the loot then breeze
Still my is to leave out of state, push keys

The nation, representation, I represent
Bulletproof, 3 and a quarter, chrome and tint
Forever off the hen demon, niggaz is scheming
My mega wit more gun play then Sega

up the cellular, call Capone-N-Noreaga
The nickel plated when I rip for dolo
Fuck one time, I'm bucking at the poo-poo
Mr got me acting like that

Squeeze macs outta state, [unverified] one in your
I'm to the CREAM, I need cheese and stacks
So I'm a die trying wit and Macs

One time, one time, one
Styles kinda but let's be specific

Yo, yea, yea, word up kid, up, check it, check it, yo

the key money, time to get the stacks and maintain
Analyze papers, staying drape wit chains
The Clan has built, pouring armaretta's in
Rap skin kilt flex nothing but fly

For real, Shaolin, house of whylin', house
Peace to profiling on the island
Walk the view, play the view, in my crew
If I feel shyest, the ice turn blue

But for now, milk the cow wit the how
Chef be on the low down, chalk wit the White Owls
He, yo, niggaz who cassettes
Peace my niggaz, one love to Flex

I'm in the nigga knocking in sing-sing
Barefoot in draws jacking yours nigga 'cuz you saw
99 push ups, I'm for the mic
I'm to bug the fuck out, I'm stomping on mice

They feed me like an animal, my style is mad
Now back in population, I refuse to crack a
Ever since I blew trial, my is fucked up
say shit to me is getting stuffed up

Petty dope dealers, and big playas
Foxx got the black rock to rhyme sayer
I'm born on one's crafty shank ripping
Chopping mad to the blade is mad dull

One time, one time, one
Styles kinda different but be specific