Luyện nghe bài hát Niggas Don't Understand

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

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

I need me a lick, to up on a hundred 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 baby

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

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

Never a triple beam and so much yay
On his stairs, nothin' but mail
One hundred G's with ease now no big drama
I keep packin' shit to keep icin' lil'
Too many kees bringin' rats and and Cadillacs
But through thick and thin, V.L. got my

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

Fuckin' break these kees 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
Nigga get yo
(Nigga I got my shit)
Ready to yo shit?
(I'm to pop my shit)

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

We gone make this happen, we gone flood em out Uptown
And we bring and sprinkle a bit downtown
We ride Lexus with interiors, MoMos or
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 people don't know it, 'cuz I don't it
The only way to find out is if you come and it
'Cuz I don't stop no hoe or no show
I wear my polo and get a and keep it on the down low

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

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

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

K's and the ammo, Rambo
Got a glock some and a gram hoe
Got a bumpin' like Jon Gotti
Red on the scene leave a bloody body

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

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