Luyện nghe bài hát Minnesota Nice

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

I'm stayin fresh to death, mother fucker, the kicks!
Pimpin 101, homes, the lesson is.
Man you're ugly and she is worse,
Who wants to to leave?
Me first!
Smelling a platypus feeling like a hippo,
See the girls scream as 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 flexin on 'em again.
Follow a couple women and I holler 'em in.
'em to the dollar 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 grab a of bars, I'm living with a fist full,
are together now, blow the whistle.

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

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

Came up the hard way and put my up,
Now why would anybody wanna hate
Straight up, your heart pump snake blood!
Fuck you and the you take up!
My are red cause my life in death
I put my feet up on the where they slice the bread!
Boast and brag until my toe tagged,
Old men with a grocery 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 they money,
just a bum with somebody's DNA on your tummy.
Ask peers 'bout Atmosphere,
Went to the hell and got a rap career!
Now I walk the place with the grace of a John Deer,
And then face got weird!

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