Luyện nghe bài hát Minute Man

Uh, uh, uh, yo
Harlem gon' make me rich
Harlem World gon' take bitch
World is the place to be
This Sign-E

Yo, hold up keep it
Y'all chicks really ready
Y'all Stase already
And I ain't a Chevy
I ain't even lyin', I ain't sign
want my back
Yo, what's up that?
See, running out the mouth gon' get your slapped
me do you like what you see
Is it as could be?
No, Mase ain't for me
And I no desire to be
Or have fake chicks wit me
Uhh, you my man, you ain't down wit me
You ain't Harlem World get from 'round me
And Mase my big brother thats why you me
You could me off the same place you found me
'Cause it won't be long before you have to me
If I'm chicken, I'm chicken and we're flickin'
And men die chicks, so am I worth kissin?

I hate the ones don't suck no
I hate the ones who them dumb chicks
I the ones who wanna get you for your dough
be a o, Be a o on the low

I the ones that don't suck no oh
I hate the ones who them dumb chicks
I hate the ones who get you for your dough
be a oh! Be a oh, on the low

Yo, it's only right that you hold me
though we fight, because the dough be like
When the dough be
You we havin a ball
on cristall and all
Chicks and all
Yo' dealing wit and oil
Ice on the dial and all
But nevertheless, boo was never a test
That stopped me from loving you
I'm hypnotized, by your hips and thighs
your lips and eyes
Them chicks can
They to be all in the mix
Your girlfriend ballin' a 6, and my tip
But boo, only room for 2
I get the coupe for you
You how I do
And then you could scoop crew
And do what you to do

I hate the that don't suck no
I hate the ones who them dumb chicks
I hate the ones who wanna get you for your
be a o, Be a o on the low

Naughty, Naughty,
I went from cradle to crawlin', to a
Way I was strollin' and hopin I get older
I be holy
Kicks to camp with Naught'
A boat and a
Was all that I was to rock
As a young kid stacked and learned
money was made for that
Never to be burned
Why all get this
Using that 'I murder you
I be the youngest nigga pushin' a convertible
But thought to that they gon' this
Got some honies to the so they can chase my dick
I die they'll be a headstone big as a dick
And a of fifty redbones diggin' me up
For the fact, it back
And I'm tryin' to see me, a house and six
And a week
Got a spouse, throats while I'm tryin' to sleep
Lookin' out for B 4's diamond creek

But you slow money, it's better than no money
I only crap out I play with your money
You know Huddy, still on old money
I only hang wit Mase he keeps them hoes for me
a little bit, but yo I'm no dummy
Your girl love me, so you keeping your girl me
And tellin' lies, gettin caught in rides
Wit different guys, stay different in pops, what

I hate the ones that don't no
I the ones who date them dumb chicks
I hate the ones who wanna get you for your
be a o, Be a o on the low