Luyện nghe bài hát Niggas Don't Understand

Fa sho for my homie K.C.
That did ten in tha pen
'Bout to this game for ya fool

These don't understand that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm still sellin' birds they me that)
niggas don't understand that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm still sellin' birds tell me that)

I need me a lick, to come up on a G's
(How B?)
Movin' these fuckin'
(Where B?)
Run 'em in U.P.T.
(And who run 'em?)
Tha and my B.G.

You gotta 'em
(That is my lady)
Four golds and I'm out there

I hit my safe for a hundred and G's
(Why nigga?)
for 20 kees
(Street value?)
Two hundred and G's
(And yo profit?)
A lick for a G's

My people, baby 'bout to bring us some heavy Snow
Mama told me have to go on that all night flight
Fuck breakin' two hundred I'm Q.B's
Ziploc 'em up and 'em to that U.P.T.

seen a triple beam and so much yay
On his porch stairs, but mail
One G's with ease now that's no big drama
I keep packin' to keep icin' lil' Mama
Too kees bringin' rats and gats and Cadillacs
But thick and thin, V.L. got my back

niggas don't understand that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm still birds they tell me that)
niggas don't understand that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm sellin' birds they tell me that)

Fuckin' break these down to quarter kees
Let run 'em all in the Third Ward U.P.T.
K.C. drop load on my B.G.
(Tear da kee)

Bring me nigga a hundred G's
get yo shit
(Nigga I got my shit)
Ready to cock yo
(I'm to pop my shit)

I'ma take yo breath, introduce you to
When you get to hell, tell 'em I can follow map
Tired of flippin' these hustlas, I wanna flip G's
So what's up wit'
(Graduated kees)

We gone this shit happen, we gone flood em out Uptown
And we gone bring and a bit downtown
We Lexus with interiors, MoMos or Cameros
Slim got the in a wayside barrel for 22-5
(Got the for 11-5)

Come to the B.G. I do it for a even 5
Nigga I ball and don't know it, 'cuz I don't show it
The only way to find out is if you and score it
'Cuz I stop with no hoe or no show
I wear my polo and get a bucket and keep it on the low

These don't understand that he tha man
(And on the low I'm still sellin' birds they tell me that)
niggas don't understand that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm still birds they tell me that)

Never out her, and the powder
Nigga move the shit from Uptown to
Who got the sprinkle to make yo ass
Dope fiends and O.G's to take a tango

Chickens in a bucket supreme, young dream
Cash rules everything in town, know what I
Snowin' like Alaska, in Nebraska
Bitch tried to testify I blast her

K's and the ammo, Rambo
Got a some woks and a gram hoe
Got a Mazerati bumpin' Jon Gotti
Red beams on the scene leave a bloody

I got shit locked up
Manny Fresh the man
A.K.A. Big

These niggas don't understand he tha man
(And on the down low I'm still sellin' birds they me that)
These niggas understand that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm sellin' birds they tell me that)