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

1]
Who the jiggy nigga with the gold
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
a free, quick 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
it with my model chick, sip Cris, fuck niggas wanna diss
Now I gotta let 'em know who's really

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

2]
I never lookin' for no handouts
Broke ass 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
Always been a stand up guy, I'd stand out
Raf Simons, Stan Smith with my bands out
I'm the trillest one to do it since Pimp, hands down
If a nigga put his hands on me, a man down
Trick, what? Pimps up, down, whoa now
Slow down, see they runnin' with my old
Grow foul, smile, you ho now, thuggin' with my old style
It's a how they low down
Dirty like on my sneaker feature, uh
Trappin' the speaker, peep the beeper ringer, uh
Turnin' off phones, just to 'em, gotta beep 'em
I'm a motherfucker, better greet him if you see him