Luyện nghe bài hát Nastradamus

Uh, G

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

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

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

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

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

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

I let y'all bang my **** before Saddam hits
The Nastrodamus tell us time it is
I was the one on that Don ****
First **** to sing a hook on 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 won't sell
Spendin' money on ****, smoke and hotels

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

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

Nasty, Nas the Esco to
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Nasty, Nas the to Escobar
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Nasty, Nas the to Escobar
Now he is
Nasty, Nas the Esco to
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Now, homeboy, you in the Godly zone
Rest in peace, Ill Will, now your in the throne
We rep it the best that we can
Physically, you was killed by the of man

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

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

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

Nasty, Nas the Esco to
Now he is
Nasty, Nas the to Escobar
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 Lord
M-O-B-B


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