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

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 trap through the
me what you niggas know 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, quick fix, to the A and okay
They take me back to my old ways
I was tryna chill, seals ever since I got a deal
it with my model chick, sip Cris, fuck niggas wanna diss
Now I gotta let 'em who's really trill

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

2]
I ain't never lookin' for no
Broke ass never helpin' but they hands out
Find out where the fuck nigga live we camp out
fuck the world, never catch me with my pants down
Always been a up guy, I'd rather stand out
Raf Simons, Smith edition with my bands out
I'm the trillest one to do it since Pimp, nigga hands
If a nigga put his on me, that's a man down
Trick, what? up, hoes down, whoa now
Slow down, see they runnin' with my old
Grow foul, gold smile, you ho now, thuggin' with my old
It's a shame how low down
Dirty like on my sneaker feature, uh
Trappin' 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