Luyện nghe bài hát Mouthpiece

3x]
I don't need no iron I'm creased
I don't no money I got mouthpiece

Thug wit me who got that nigga mug wit me
Stick yo' pistol out the have a few drinks wit me
get fired up
Out of state dummy license plate faulty ass
full of out door weed back seat full of garbage bags
Lookin' fo' that money train lookin' fo' that
Like to fuck alot mix the business wit the
What's up you timer when you resign
Put a food restaurant in yo' mamas name and own your own clothing line
no tellin'
that's what Harold told Melvin back in the of penny loafs
When Teddy Pendegrass was in the blue
A big lip street was in the makin' a ferocious dangerous dude
A little microscopic seed maranatin' in the tube
Ready to face the world to say my speech
Ready to out early feet first nigga breeched
Uno uno dos quattro
Drinkin' liquor out the baby bottle
Five five six six eight
Move from the crest to the hillside
Go ask the v.p.d.
Betcha they tell you me
Betcha they you they been investigatin' my ass since '83
Betcha they say real,
betcha say I don't know how that nigga did it
but he sittin' on a few
All I say is nemesis
Bet I one thing betch you they know
who shot my mommas house up that night on
Should I say I wanna take a nah
cause if the district attorney get this they might build a case
I'm high as fuck man inhalin' it beatin' on my chest like
it fo' ten
Five lucky to be
I only got one mo' to do on jive, an' I'm gone

2x]
I need no iron I'm already creased
I don't need no money Igot

Let's go half on a an' a twamp sack of broccoli
I got a car coupty
So what if its primer colored so what it's a
So what if the lifters tick I I'm forty water
So what if I gotta get up under the engine an' tap the
In the mourning cereal
with the 223 infrared material
Who from nothin' who run the thirteen hundred block
Who to top have to walk the streets floodin' wit holes in they socks
Who real, how many know the deal
Who got church clothed from the good will
Click shit makes a muthafuckas
Niggas listen to it 'cause it's
Money make me, I make money
What I look like fuckin' a broad, playboy I'm a macaroni
I that bitch got miles on her she's a ho
I mean that can teach the wind how to blow
She's a pro groupie
Zulu jocka
The hood head

1x]
I don't no iron I'm already creased
I don't need no money I got

I'm suited up sometimes I don't care
When I'm grindin' I brush my teeth or comb my hair
When I'm timin' I to buy drinks
When I'm timin' louie the thirteenth
you know how we livin'
You how we meet 'em in the parking lot at popeye's chicken
I can a hoe by jowsin
Can you a g look like ten thousand
Where all my tycoon, beanie caps, and kangols
Where all my niggas wit them beepers on they ankles
Where all the hood-hoe dick
all my beautiful black intelligent divas

1x]
I dont' need no iron I'm creased
I don't need no I got mouthpiece