Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye 2

1]
Who the jiggy nigga with the links?
Got me reminiscin' my old day
6; suck a nigga dick, no foreplay, all day
Boomin' out the through the hallway
Tell me what you niggas about it
Auntie turn it down, or she finna call the cops
We be plottin' on the ops, she the one who got the
Just a free, fix, to the A and it's okay
They gon' take me to my old ways
I was chill, poppin' seals ever since I got a deal
Kick it with my model
Sip Cris, fuck niggas wanna
Now I gotta let 'em know whose really

Lord Flacko, Jodye
Tell these niggas, how you been?
You can freshen our minds, niggas talk every now and then
On the style, gettin' 9 times out of 10
It was, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko,

2]
I ain't lookin' for no handouts
Broke ass never helpin' but they hands out
Find out the fuck nigga live then we camp out
fuck the world, never catch me with my pants down
Always a stand up guy, I'd rather stand out
Raf Simmons, Stan Smith with my bands out
I'm the one to do it since Pimp, nigga hands down
If a nigga put his hands on me, that's a man
Trick what? Pimps up, down
Woah now, slow
See they runnin' with my old
Grow foul, smile, you ho now, thuggin' with my old style
It's a how they low down
like Adidas on my sneaker feature, uh
Trappin' through the speaker, peep the ringer, uh
Turnin' off phones, just to reach 'em, gotta 'em
I'm a motherfucker, better greet him if you see him