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

1]
Who the jiggy with the gold links?
Got me reminiscin' my old day
Three 6, 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' me back to my old ways
I was chill, poppin' seals ever since I got a deal
Kick it with my model chick, sip Cris, fuck niggas wanna
Now I gotta let 'em who's really trill

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

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