Luyện nghe bài hát N. B. C.

This is the way it should

Ya
(What? What?)
Yo B, we don't even like these faggot niggas anyway
(What? What?)

I'm on my own wheel
(Yeah, what? What?)
You What I'm sayin'?
The shit, you know B

My family
(What? What?)
Finga
(Clah, clah, clah)

Harlem World
(Yeah, yeah)
Charli
(What? What?)

(Yeah, yeah, what? What?)
nigga
(Yeah, yeah)

Killa Cam
(What? What?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

Yo, all my rhymes, I rip it, the song had to it
The cats in the street, nearly killing over
Birds feed 'em bread, so he can eat her head
I'm 21 but I still pee in the bed

Had to fleed the FED's, all be
And I got a on Edith
(Who, wife)

Yo not monogamy,
On the outside, like an
Tell my girls, I really photography

Snap shots naked, the boss
First night, head whop and our tossed
While you in a mean neon, I'm with Celine
Throw her in the bed, she the one I pee on

Say What? Bitch, phase two, yeah
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What? What?
What? What?

that ass yo, split that ass
Yeah uh, Yo yo yo

Yo, N.O.R.E., y'all, niggas get hurt
You know I rock a Soul Train wit' a shirt
Doin' cartwheels, all my got Hot Wheels
You a double A R god, the

You know we throw blunts for my niggas that's dead
Pour a law liqour, drink a long
Then again, I never for my nigga, Digga

You know I got, navigators, so we get lost
N.O.R.E, Queens niggas call me the Force
At the arraignment, Out

Undertainment, for the
Fuck 'em and the saves it
And I did every
Nigga, it

Fools ain't ever know, the ghetto's be the baddest
Charli's tangle with Devil's Advocate
mad 'cause our pussy's got the fattest clits
It's status shit, how we gon' have a bitch

Under pressure, the Un her
That's a tester that's just the best flirt to the best
Ever it to networks
Like N.B.C., N.O.R.E., B'More and

we put our hands on,
Soak up a tampon, plan on
For puttin' out the hottest
Since shit yo, you gon' have to me

'Cause this is hip hop, meneaja
And ya'll jealous What?
I'm wit' the two hottest Underground fellas

Aiyo Iraq, World, Philly, San Juan
Un-shit; N.O.R.E., Charli,
Mansions, 6's, Richies, on
Cali, Houston, New York, jam on

Aiyo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly, San
Un-shit; N.O.R.E., Charli,
Atlanta, Chi-Town, V.A., on
D.C., N.C., S.C., jam on

Yo, all on the ballers shit, N.O.R.E but we could a chick
Head is what we all could get, to the smallest dick
She gon' swallow all of it, Harlem gon' have a with that
After I get her pregnant, yo, we goin' to the mall it

Yeah nigga, you know the lie, that bitch
The reason I don't kiss her is cause she sucked his dick
And I don't even trust, ourself bro, dat hoe
stinkin' anyway, let her go

Yo ya'll niggas stay fuckin' with grimmy chicks
On the real though, I wonder ya'll find these chicks
The rest is evident, I'm the type to split on
But if right, I'll fuck around and spit on niggas

And if they that hot shit, I might let 'em hit my spot quick
But they gotta pop shit
If not then they gettin' kicked and I like 'em all
Jack ya'll, near 21, all others gettin' cut, cut
So be it, you see me

Aiyo Iraq, World, Philly, San Juan
Un-shit; N.O.R.E., Charli,
Mansions, 6's, Richies, on
Cali, Houston, New York, jam on

Aiyo Iraq, World, Philly, San Juan
Un-shit; N.O.R.E., Charli,
Atlanta, Chi-Town, V.A., on
D.C., N.C., S.C., jam on

Aiyo Iraq, World, Philly, San Juan
Un-shit, N.O.R.E., Charli,
Mansions, 6's, Richies, on
Cali, Houston, New York, jam on

Aiyo Iraq, World, Philly, San Juan
Un-shit, N.O.R.E., Charli,
Atlanta, Chi-Town, V.A., on
D.C., N.C., S.C., jam on