Luyện nghe bài hát N. B. C.

This is the way it should

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

I'm on my own muthafuckin'
(Yeah, What? What?)
You know I'm sayin'?
The shit, you know 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 had to clip it
The cats in the street, nearly killing over
Birds gotta feed 'em bread, so he can eat her
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

shots naked, the wildest boss
First night, whop and our salads tossed
While you in a mean neon, I'm Celine Dion
her in the bed, she the next one I pee on

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

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

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

You know we throw away blunts for my that's dead
Pour a law liqour, drink a ligga
again, I never beat for my nigga, Digga

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

Undertainment, for the
'em and the judge saves it
And I did crime
Nigga, it

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

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

Anything we put our on,
Soak up a tampon, plan on
For puttin' out the LP's
shit yo, you gon' have to tell me

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

Aiyo Iraq, World, Philly, San Juan
N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron
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 shit, N.O.R.E but we could call a chick
is what we all could get, biggest to the smallest dick
She gon' all of it, Harlem gon' have a ball with that
After I get her pregnant, yo, we goin' to the with it

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

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

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

Iraq, Harlem 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

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