Luyện nghe bài hát Minnesota Nice

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

I'm stayin fresh to death, mother fucker, the kicks!
101, homes, what the lesson is.
Man you're ugly and she is worse,
Who wants to volunteer to
Me first!
Smelling like a platypus feeling a hippo,
See the girls as soon as I step out the limo.
Just because we share the same mic don't you nice either,
really any can be a wife beater.
There go Prof on 'em again.
Follow a couple women 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,
get the ... like, oh I'll do it!
I a couple of bars, I'm living with a fist full,
Everybody are now, blow the whistle.

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

[Felipe
Ah, I'm a breath of fresh air,
Sexy mother fucker with that ass hair.
I didn't to be tasteless,
Just thought I a second to explain my greatness.
I'm an of how to step your game up,
Aim up, I'm out huntin' you lame ducks.
Ride through my hood entertaining sister,
Bass old school (solberry kickers?)
I'm to tell it like a T.I. Is,
I hope you catch a (know?), what you know about
I'm so bad, like a single parent mommy her hair all did,
But her kids is sloppy!
You can't me, broke the brakes on this Chevy,
Moving fast, try to the homies ...
It's getting' heavy, hit the gym to my weight up,
It's bigger than your block homeboy, so your state up.

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

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