Luyện nghe bài hát Nasty

Yeah,
Got some Remy Martin and some cigars, check it out

Ayo, late night, candlelight, with diesel in his needle
leader, no equal
I come from the of Ezekiel
To pop thousand-dollar bottles of scotch, smoke pot and heal the
Any rebuttal to what I get box-cuttered
Count how many bad honeys I slut, a high number
Name a under the same sky that I'm under
Who gets money, remain fly, yeah, I
Eyes flutter, love when Nas pops up
get starstruck, panties start drippin'
The of Carlito, blaze, torpedo cigars
Rolls, hoes drop clothes
Louis the XIII, freaks, women size
I ride Porsches, thick, brown and gorgeous
It my fault, semiautomatic weapons I brought
The world crazy, I'm and I'm girl-crazy
Dick 'em, convince 'em all to me
They is confusion, I lose 'em
Fellates me, who me? My gun off safety
the Tunnel and Skate Key, my jewelry in HD

Silent rage, pristine in my shades
I'm not in the winters of my or the beginning stage, I am the dragon
Maserati, Biggie, the great legend
Blastin', I'm after the actress who played Evans
My Jackie Onassis, dig?
I'm so high, I never land Mike Jackson's crib
Vest on, .45 crack ya rib sacrilege
Talk trash the nasty kid
Past nasty now, I'm gross and repulsive, talk
Is you jokin', cash everywhere, in my bank, in the
In the walls, in the cars, in my wallet, in my
On the floors, ceilings, the safe, bitch, I got all you
But offend, I'm skinny, but still I'm too big for a Bentley
You are your car, what could me
Too to be a Bugatti, you honestly
Must design me Tommy Mottonic from Queens had before the '90s
dealer call, rush to the bar
Move, niggas, we don't a fuck who you are
Black card heavy like a magnet, in my denims
Pretty see them them saggin', bet a hundred stacks
Niggas'll run it just havin' fun
I ain't even begun to black, light blunt in fact

(Nasty) Yeah, kid

For the hustlers, as yellow bitches for the suck of it
Got a bunch of niggas in braggin'
it was Nas I used to hustle with
I fashions while my lungs engage hashish, guns on my waist past his
Since I'm cakin' up, put in my safe, laughin'
And joining the blunt you niggas was straight assin'

Excuse the vulgarity, I'm not fully adjusted
Or used to the new fans hearin' me rapidly
I never see the whips niggas be they drivin'
I guess means blatantly lyin'
Fake it 'til you make it, I've those toys
Been in the wars, in the streets, kickin' in doors
For my deen niggas, your cheap as limousine liquor
I'm no rap CD listener

Sit back and a mean swisher
For my Gs, tell these clowns room for the king, nigga