Luyện nghe bài hát Minute Man

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

Yo, up keep it steady
Y'all chicks ain't ready
Y'all sweating stase
And I ain't pushing a
I ain't even lyin', I ain't even
People want my
Yo, up with that?
See, running out the gon' get your face slapped
Tell me do you what you see
Is it tight as be?
No, ain't writing for me
And I have no to be
Or have chicks rhyme wit me
Uhh, you ain't my man, you ain't wit me
You ain't certified world get from 'round me
And my big brother thats why you surround me
You could drop me off the place you found me
'cause it won't be before you have to crown me
If I'm chicken, I'm jerk chicken and flickin'
And men die with chicks, so am I kissin?

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

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

Yo, it's only that you hold me tight
though we fight, because the dough be like
When the dough be
You know we a ball
Sippin on and all
smile and all
Yo' wit fishkill and oil
Ice on the wrist and all
But nevertheless, boo there was never a
That me from loving you best
I'm hypnotized, girl by your and thighs
Definitely your lips and
chicks can slide
They to be all in the mix
Your girlfriend ballin' a 6, and my tip
But boo, only room for 2
Until I get the for you
You how I do
And you could scoop your crew
And do you wants to do

1

Naughty, naughty,
I went from to crawlin', to a stroller
Way I was strollin' and hopin when I get
That I be
Kicks to camp *** floatin' naught'
A boat and a
Was all I was hopin to rock
As a young kid and eventually learned
That was made for that
Never to be burned
Why lets all get
Using 'i murder you face'
I be the youngest nigga pushin' a eight
But *** to that they gon' taste this ***
Got some honies to the back so can chase my dick
I die they'll be a headstone big as a ***
And a of fifty redbones diggin' me up
For the fact, it back
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 every diamond creek

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

1 until fade