Luyện nghe bài hát Niggas Don't Understand

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

These niggas understand that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm sellin' birds 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 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 and fifty G's
(Why nigga?)
Orderin' for 20
(Street value?)
Two hundred and G's
(And yo profit?)
A for a hundred G's

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

Never seen a triple and so much yay
On his porch stairs, nothin' but
One hundred G's with ease now that's no big
I keep packin' shit to keep lil' Mama
Too many kees rats and gats 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 tell me that)
These niggas understand that he tha man
(And on the low I'm still sellin' birds they tell me that)

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

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

I'ma take yo breath, you to death
When you get to hell, tell 'em I can follow map
Tired of these hustlas, I wanna flip some 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 coke in a wayside for 22-5
(Got the for 11-5)

Come to the B.G. I do it for a even 5
I ball and people don't know it, 'cuz I don't show it
The only way to find out is if you and score it
'Cuz I don't stop with no hoe or no
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 down low I'm still sellin' birds tell me that)
These don't understand that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm still sellin' they tell me that)

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

Chickens in a bucket supreme, hoes dream
rules everything in town, know what I mean?
Snowin' like Alaska, wanted in
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 bumpin' Jon Gotti
Red beams on the scene a bloody body

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

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