Luyện nghe bài hát Nasty

Yeah,
Got some Remy Martin and some good-ass cigars, it out

Ayo, night, candlelight, fiend with diesel in his needle
Queensbridge leader, no
I come the Wheel of Ezekiel
To pop bottles of scotch, smoke pot and heal the people
Any rebuttal to I utter get box-cuttered
Count how many bad I slut, it's a high number
Name a nigga under the same sky I'm under
Who gets money, fly, yeah, I wonder
flutter, it's love when Nas pops up
Stars get starstruck, panties drippin'
The of Carlito, blaze, torpedo cigars
Rolls, hoes drop clothes
Louis the XIII, freaks, women size
I like Porsches, thick, brown and gorgeous
It my fault, semiautomatic weapons I brought
The world crazy, I'm rich and I'm
'em, convince 'em all to praise me
They is confusion, I lose 'em
Fellates me, who me? My gun off safety
Since the and Skate Key, my jewelry in HD

rage, pristine in my vintage shades
I'm not in the of my life or the beginning stage, I am the dragon
Maserati, pumpin' Biggie, the great
Blastin', I'm after the actress who played Evans
My little Jackie Onassis,
I'm so high, I never land Mike Jackson's crib
Vest on, .45 crack ya rib sacrilege
Talk trash the nasty kid
Past now, I'm gross and repulsive, talk money
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 don't offend, I'm skinny, but I'm too big for a Bentley
You are your car, what represent me
Too Godly to be a Bugatti, you
Must me somethin' Tommy Mottonic from Queens had before the '90s
dealer call, rush to the bar
Move, niggas, we don't give a who you are
Black card heavy like a magnet, in my denims
Pretty women see them them saggin', bet a stacks
Niggas'll run it just havin' fun
I even begun to black, light another blunt in fact

(Nasty) Yeah, kid

For the hustlers, as yellow bitches for the suck of it
Got a of niggas in prison braggin'
Saying it was Nas I used to hustle
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 hearin' me spit rapidly
I never see the niggas be claimin' they drivin'
I entertainment means blatantly lyin'
Fake it you make it, I've driven those toys
Been in the wars, in the streets, kickin' in doors
For my deen niggas, flow cheap as limousine liquor
I'm no fake rap CD

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