Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye 2 (PFJII)

1]
Who the jiggy nigga the gold links?
Got me 'bout my old day
6, suck a nigga dick, no foreplay, all day
Boomin' out the through the hallway
Tell me what you know about it
Auntie sayin' 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 back to my old
I was tryna chill, poppin' seals ever I got a deal
Kick it with my chick, sip Cris, fuck niggas wanna diss
Now I gotta let 'em know who's really

Lord Pretty Jodye
Tell fuck niggas how you been
You been crossin' our minds, niggas talk down now and then
On the side, who gave em 9 times out of 10?
It was Flacko,
Flacko,
Jodye
Flacko,

2]
I ain't lookin' for no handouts
Broke ass niggas never but they hands out
Find out the fuck nigga live then we camp out
Screamin' fuck the world, never catch me with my down
Always been a stand up guy, I'd stand out
Raf Simons, Stan edition with my bands out
I'm the one to do it since Pimp, nigga hands down
If a nigga put his on me, that's a man down
Trick, what? Pimps up, hoes down, now
Slow down, see they runnin' my old style
Grow foul, gold smile, you ho now, thuggin' with my old
a shame how they low down
Dirty like Adidas on my feature, uh
through the speaker, peep the beeper ringer, uh
Turnin' off phones, just to reach 'em, beep 'em
I'm a Lord motherfucker, greet him if you see him