Luyện nghe bài hát Minute Man

Uh, uh, uh, yo
Harlem world gon' make me
Harlem world gon' take your
Harlem is the place to be
m-a-dollar sign-e

Yo, up keep it steady
Y'all ain't really ready
Y'all sweating stase
And I ain't a chevy
I ain't even lyin', I even sign
want my back
Yo, what's up that?
See, out the mouth gon' get your face slapped
Tell me do you what you see
Is it as could be?
No, ain't writing for me
And I have no to be
Or have chicks rhyme wit me
Uhh, you my man, you ain't down wit me
You ain't certified harlem get from 'round me
And my big brother thats why you surround me
You could drop me off the place you found me
it won't be long before you have to crown me
If I'm chicken, I'm chicken and we're flickin'
And men die chicks, so am I worth kissin?

1 - i hate the ones that don't no (ow)
I hate the ones who date them chicks
I hate the ones who get you for your dough
be a (ow)? be a (ow), on the low

I hate the that don't suck no (ow)
I hate the who date them dumb chicks
I hate the ones who wanna get you for dough
be a (ow)? be a (ow), on the low

Yo, it's only that you hold me tight
Even though we fight, 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 there was never a
That stopped me loving you best
I'm hypnotized, by your hips and thighs
Definitely your lips and
chicks can slide
They to be all in the mix
girlfriend ballin' a 6, and holdin' 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

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Naughty, naughty,
I went from to crawlin', to a stroller
Way I was strollin' and hopin when I get
I be holy
Kicks to camp *** with naught'
A boat and a
Was all that I was to rock
As a young kid and eventually learned
money was made for that
Never to be burned
Why lets all get
that 'i murder you face'
I be the youngest pushin' a convertible eight
But thought *** to that they taste this ***
Got some honies to the back so they can chase my
I die they'll be a headstone big as a ***
And a pack of fifty redbones me up
For the fact, played it
And I'm tryin' to see me, a and six floors
And a week
Got a spouse, deep while I'm tryin' to sleep
Lookin' out for b-4's diamond creek

[huddy
But you slow money, 'cause better than no money
I crap out when I play with your money
You know huddy, sittin' on old money
I only hang wit mase 'cause he them hoes for me
Kick a little bit, but yo I'm no
Your girl love me, so you your girl from me
And lies, gettin caught in different rides
Wit different guys, different in different pops, what

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