Luyện nghe bài hát Minute Man

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

Yo, hold up it steady
Y'all chicks ain't ready
Y'all stase already
And I ain't a chevy
I ain't even lyin', I ain't sign
People my back
Yo, what's up with
See, out the mouth gon' get your face slapped
Tell me do you like you see
Is it as could be?
No, mase writing for me
And I have no to be
Or fake 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 mase my big thats why you surround me
You drop 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 jerk chicken and we're
And men die with chicks, so am I worth

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

I the ones that don't suck no (ow)
I the ones who date them dumb chicks
I hate the ones who 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 be right
You know we havin a
Sippin on and all
Chicks and all
Yo' wit fishkill and oil
Ice on the wrist and all
But nevertheless, boo there was never a
stopped me from loving you best
I'm hypnotized, girl by hips and thighs
Definitely your and eyes
chicks can slide
They to be all in the mix
Your girlfriend ballin' a 6, and my tip
But boo, there's only for 2
Until I get the for you
You how I do
And then you scoop your crew
And do what you to do

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Naughty, naughty,
I went from cradle to crawlin', to a
Way I was and hopin when I get older
I be holy
Kicks to camp *** with naught'
A and a yacht
Was all I was hopin to rock
As a young kid and eventually learned
That money was for that
meant to be burned
Why lets all get
Using 'i murder you face'
I be the youngest nigga a convertible eight
But thought *** to that they gon' this ***
Got some to the back so they can chase my dick
When I die be a headstone big as a ***
And a pack of 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 throats while I'm tryin' to
Lookin' out for b-4's every diamond

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

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