Luyện nghe bài hát Niggas Don't Understand

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

These niggas don't understand he tha man
(And on the low I'm still sellin' birds they tell me that)
These niggas 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?)
these fuckin' 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)
Four and I'm out there baby

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

My people, baby 'bout to bring us heavy Snow white
Mama told me I'ma have to go on all night flight
Fuck breakin' two 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 keep icin' Mama
Too kees bringin' rats and gats and Cadillacs
But through and thin, V.L. got my back

These don't understand that he tha man
(And on the low I'm still sellin' birds they tell me that)
These don't understand that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm still sellin' 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 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 yo breath, introduce you to death
When you get to hell, 'em I can follow your map
Tired of flippin' these hustlas, I wanna flip G's
So what's up wit'
(Graduated kees)

We gone make this shit happen, we gone flood em out
And we gone bring and sprinkle a bit
We ride with interiors, MoMos or Cameros
Slim got the coke in a 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 it, 'cuz I don't show it
The only way to find out is if you come and it
I don't stop with no hoe or no show
I wear my polo and get a bucket and keep it on the low

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

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

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

K's and the ammo, modern-day
Got a some woks and a gram hoe
Got a Mazerati like Jon Gotti
Red beams on the scene leave a bloody

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