Luyện nghe bài hát Minnesota Nice

I wanna be, I service you with a smirk,
I don't be, show you the way like a fly!
I don't 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, what the is.
Man you're ugly and she is worse,
Who wants to volunteer to
Me first!
Smelling like a feeling like a hippo,
See the girls as soon as I step out the limo.
Just because we share the same mic mean you nice either,
really any can be a wife beater.
go Prof flexin on 'em again.
Follow a couple women and I holler 'em in.
Take 'em to the dollar or bar with the friends,
be callin' 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 grab a couple of bars, I'm with a fist full,
are together now, blow the whistle.

[Mr. Poole]
It's official, I've been made of the ratio,
Now all I care is (gears?) and fellatio.
The soul of a career on your Casio,
Control battle drones and fly you off the patio,
Everybody wants off the microphone,
So they can just...and drop a on some chrome.
But I'm the beats or the trashiest,
I'm planet exists on the of Minneapolis.
And I'm the catalyst for world lyricism,
Be that your chick is blast in this in her system!
She loves that rock rhythm presentation,
rap stars used to crash in her basement.
This the flash dated six point five,
Head shots we're making this joint live
And affect once my man.
Now show some respect and shake a hand.

Cuauhtli]
Ah, I'm like a breath of air,
Sexy fucker with that long ass hair.
I mean to be tasteless,
Just I take a second to explain my greatness.
I'm an example of how to your game up,
Aim up, I'm out huntin' you lame ducks.
Ride through my hood your sister,
Bass bumpin old (solberry kickers?)
I'm trying to it like a T.I. Is,
I you catch a (know?), what you know about this?
I'm so bad, like a parent 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 ...
getting' heavy, hit the gym to take my weight up,
It's than your block homeboy, so throw your state up.

Came up the hard way and put my up,
Now why would wanna hate slug?
Straight up, your heart pump snake blood!
Fuck you and the space you up!
My eyes are red cause my in death
I put my feet up on the table where they the bread!
Boast and brag 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 you're holding down floor!
You a whore, cause 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 the grace of a John Deer,
And then face got weird!

I don't wanna be, I service you a smirk,
I wanna be, show 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!