Luyện nghe bài hát Minnesota Nice

I don't be, I service you with a smirk,
I don't be, show you the way like a fly!
I don't wanna be, you be bad, but I'm worse,
So worse!
I don't wanna be, they me Minnesota Nice!
I don't be, I'm staying fresh,

I'm stayin fresh to death, fucker, check the kicks!
101, homes, what the lesson is.
Man you're ugly and she is worse,
Who to volunteer to leave?
Me first!
like a platypus feeling like a hippo,
See the girls as soon as I step out the limo.
Just because we the same mic don't mean you nice either,
really any shirt can be a beater.
There go flexin on 'em again.
Follow a couple gorgeous and I holler 'em in.
Take 'em to the store or bar with the friends,
She'll be again, you can call it a win!
All I do is do it, in my Buick,
Prof get the ... like, oh do it!
I a couple of bars, I'm living with a fist full,
are together now, blow the whistle.

[Mr. Gene
It's official, been made aware of the ratio,
Now all I about is (gears?) and fellatio.
The soul of a career on your Casio,
Control battle drones and fly you off the patio,
wants money off the microphone,
So can just...and drop a Viper on some chrome.
But I'm the beats or the trashiest,
I'm exists on the streets of Minneapolis.
And I'm the catalyst for class lyricism,
Be glad that chick is blast in this in her system!
She loves that rock rhythm presentation,
Fallen rap used to crash in her basement.
This year the flash dated six five,
Head shots appear we're making this joint
And affect again my man.
Now show respect and shake a gentleman's hand.

Cuauhtli]
Ah, I'm like a of fresh air,
Sexy mother fucker with long ass hair.
I mean to be tasteless,
thought I take a second to explain my greatness.
I'm an example of how to your game up,
Aim up, when I'm out you lame ducks.
Ride through my entertaining your sister,
bumpin old school (solberry kickers?)
I'm to tell it like a T.I. Is,
I you catch a (know?), what you know about this?
I'm so bad, like a single mommy with her hair all did,
But her kids is sloppy!
You stop me, broke the brakes on this Chevy,
Moving fast, try to catch the ...
It's getting' heavy, hit the gym to my weight up,
bigger than your block homeboy, so throw your state up.

Came up the way and put my name up,
Now why would anybody wanna slug?
Straight up, fake heart pump snake blood!
you and the space you take up!
My eyes are red cause my life in
I put my feet up on the table where they the bread!
Boast and until my toe gets tagged,
Old men swagger with a bag!
I go one for the road, two for the encore,
Couple more make you feel like you're holding floor!
You ain't a whore, cause make money,
You're just a bum with DNA on your tummy.
Ask your peers Atmosphere,
to the hell and got a souvenir rap career!
Now I walk into the with the grace of a John Deer,
And then you're got weird!

I wanna be, I service you with a smirk,
I don't wanna be, show you the way a fly!
I don't wanna be, you be bad, but I'm worse,
So worse!
I don't wanna be, call me Minnesota Nice!