Luyện nghe bài hát N. B. C.

This is the way it should

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

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

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

Harlem eatin'
(Yeah, yeah)
Baltimore
(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 in the street, nearly killing over snippets
Birds gotta feed 'em bread, so he can eat her
I'm almost 21 but I 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 like photography

Snap naked, the wildest 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?

Split that ass yo, that ass
uh, What? Yo yo yo

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

You know we throw away blunts for my niggas dead
Pour a law liqour, drink a long
Then again, I never beat for my nigga,

You know I got, navigators, so we won't get
N.O.R.E, these 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 know, the ghetto's be the baddest click
Angels tangle with Devil's Advocate
Hoes mad 'cause our got the fattest clits
It's some status shit, how we have a bitch

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

Anything we put our on,
up like a tampon, plan on
For puttin' out the hottest
Since yo, you gon' have to tell me

'Cause is hip hop, meneaja twat
And ya'll jealous 'cause
I'm fuckin' wit' the two 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

Iraq, Harlem 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Iraq, Harlem 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