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

1]
Who the jiggy with the gold links?
Got me 'bout my old day
Three 6, a nigga dick, no foreplay, all day
Boomin' out the trap through the
Tell me what you niggas know it
Auntie sayin' turn it down, or she finna the cops
We be on the ops, she the one who got the drop
Just a free, fix, to the A and it's okay
They take me back to my old ways
I was tryna chill, poppin' ever since I got a deal
Kick it with my model chick, sip Cris, fuck wanna diss
Now I gotta let 'em know who's really

Lord Flacko Jodye
Tell these fuck niggas how you
You been crossin' our minds, niggas talk 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 never for no handouts
ass niggas never helpin' but they hands out
Find out where the fuck nigga then we camp out
Screamin' the world, never catch me with my pants down
been a stand up guy, I'd rather stand out
Raf Simons, Stan Smith with my bands out
I'm the trillest one to do it since Pimp, nigga down
If a put his hands on me, that's a man down
Trick, what? Pimps up, down, whoa now
Slow down, see they runnin' my old style
foul, gold smile, you ho now, thuggin' with my old style
It's a 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, gotta 'em
I'm a Lord motherfucker, greet him if you see him