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

These don't understand that 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 still birds they tell me that)

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

You beat 'em
(That is my lady)
golds and I'm out there baby

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

My people, baby 'bout to bring us some Snow white
Mama told me have to go on that all night flight
breakin' two hundred I'm breakin' 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, nothin' but
One hundred G's with ease now no big drama
I keep packin' shit to icin' lil' Mama
Too many kees rats and gats and Cadillacs
But thick and thin, V.L. got my back

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

break these kees down to quarter kees
Let run 'em all in the Third Ward U.P.T.
K.C. drop this 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)

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

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

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

These niggas understand that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm still sellin' they tell me that)
These niggas understand that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm still birds they tell me that)

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

Chickens in a bucket supreme, hoes dream
Cash everything in town, know what I mean?
like Alaska, wanted in Nebraska
Bitch to testify I straight blast her

K's and the ammo, modern-day
Got a glock woks and a gram hoe
Got a Mazerati like 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 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)