Luyện nghe bài hát Nastradamus

Uh, G

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

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

QB, PJs, and we for keeps
Jewelry, and Jeeps 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 your name? Make your name
For the next year's, better rep,

Nasty, Nas the to Escobar
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I let **** bang my **** before Saddam hits
The tell us what time it is
I was the first one on that Don
First **** to sing a on some TJ Swan ****

ski masks up in the projects, camoulflage
Run up in your crib, tie up your
Weigh the bricks and we loco, so broke, brown **** sell
Spendin' money on ****, smoke and hotels

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

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

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

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

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

Sick with the bread, trucks topless
Laptops with 100 gigabytes, 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, only the eyes, I can understand that I'm...

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Nasty, Nas the to Escobar
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Nasty, Nas the Esco to
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Nasty, Nas the Esco to
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Ill

New LP for the 2G
Uh

Big

Oh, the Lord
Deep


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