Luyện nghe bài hát Nastradamus

Uh, G

Yo, I need an encore y'all, you should welcome me
You ball till you fall, I can help you with that
You want beef? I let a **** melt in your hat
Cuz I'm a barbarian, too hard, I'm scarin' 'em

21 solar eclipse
While you listenin' to the words I wrote on the disc
Thelonius, my description is do-rags, sag down to my feet
AK is my heat, everyday in the street till I lay six

QB, PJs, and we playin' for
Jewelry, cars and is my motto
with the hollows, **** on the nozzles
Pop bottles with who left here

The best years, wearin' a vest years
The aim for the head and years
What's name? Make your name known
For the year's, better rep, yeah

Nasty, Nas the to Escobar
Now he is
Nasty, Nas the to Escobar
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Nasty, Nas the Esco to
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Nasty, Nas the to Escobar
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I let y'all **** my **** before Saddam hits
The Nastrodamus us what time it is
I was the one on that Don ****
First to sing a hook on some TJ Swan ****

Black ski up in the projects, camoulflage
Run up in your crib, tie up your
Weigh the bricks and we loco, so broke, brown won't sell
Spendin' your on ****, smoke and hotels

rats and **** wound up females
Got babies by and **** in jail
Slingin for chips and fiends with burnt tips
Base heads, **** cab just for a hit

A week later, sportin' Gators, gettin'
Our wearin' Gucci high heels
She come to me, I chill
Leave alone for a sec
Hit the sky bar, sunset, and the sex is so high-tech, uh

Nasty, Nas the to Escobar
Now he is
Nasty, Nas the to Escobar
Now he is

Nasty, Nas the to Escobar
Now he is
Nasty, Nas the to Escobar
Now he is

Now, lounge homeboy, you in the zone
Rest in peace, Ill Will, now name's in the throne
We gon' rep it the best we can
Physically, you was by the weapons of man

But you at now, you lamp laid in Mac's now
Where Bravehearts put rap down in honor of your name
You a
And don't understand how you see over from Heaven
But that's another level,

Tow G's, we got the type fam type 11's
We do squeeze, it's not right
But that's the zone we left in
Bentleys, Porches, DRJ

Sick with the bread, trucks topless
with 100 gigabytes, ninja bikes
And we all roll dice, for other's ice
And how does one guy multiply to more than five guys?
But only one man, the mind's eyes, I can understand that I'm...

Nasty, Nas the to Escobar
Now he is
Nasty, Nas the Esco to
Now he is

Nasty, Nas the Esco to
Now he is
Nasty, Nas the Esco to
Now he is

Ill

New LP for the 2G
Uh

Big

Oh, the again
M-O-B-B


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