Luyện nghe bài hát Nas' Angels...The Flyest

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I come through in a new R listening to smiling faces
Check out my jewelry pound in your
Italian air forces leather laces the basket weave
Iron in your face so fast from the so sneeze
the nastiest, flashiest, turn girls to Mashochists
Cause I be them pain, it's a cold world
Bernie Mac be snappin' on you
But I ain't a joke; you think I'm here to you
Fallen angel them halos
Nobody moves until I say so, take the out the safe slow
Escape route and I'm out, I out like entenmann's
like the brightest, the

You got to be the
I know your ass is mean, like you be strappin
jeans, but you can it like that
You got to be the
You take my pumps while standing in your pumps
cause you can it like that
You got to be the
You just breathe and stare while I'm your hair
cause you can it like that
You got to be the
You can be angel, let the largest train you but
you work it that

Uh, Philly rap a hydro, puffing on a line
You sea deep need me keep me like Del Reco
Pull up at the Delano South I know
For King Solomon security in the Tahoe
for money, I stay on the tight
G-packs and weed stay on the flight
Elbow out the window, okays on the right
out our ears, you know she playing them right
Hilton style, boys club
Braveheart, ya'll want no war with us
Dump a made by, I made girls bust
I hit them full thrust, full throttle

Big living, what it tastes like, tapes right, used to life
To move an eight, night was my passion
Pipe bombs from stashes, Aston's, Rolls Royces
Cold and many sorts of women shake like horses
I got them peeling out their clothes, really about this
Problem, me out just scone from my pistol poppin'
at my mind, just a mystery school
Brainwash them, then fix them with my
hit me with some moves
I'm addicted to spinning, dipping these women in different
for dudes with tape recorders on them cause they informants
I okay with these warmers
Girls harass me and gas me and say that I'm

Move your girl.. Yeah yeah (x2)
You got to be Nas's
You can be Angel
You can be Nas's