Luyện nghe bài hát No Bet Chill

Fuck outta here,
No bet

See the girls back home like
Now they me Hag and Daaz 'cause I got ice
I got cream in my car cherry, Remy Ma
And not to my name
See I don't really to play the bar heavy

pothead, so even if my eyes not red
I ain't got an enemy that's not
Oh, you a hothead, I'll leave head hot
You know, I got lead when you see red dot

And I'm dead nice, these bitches dead not
My chain Flinstone, bracelet
And I'm not in Miami, it's hot like Miami
I got twin call 'em cotton and candy

I got cousins that get it poppin' named Tequila and
I spent 10 thousand just shoppin' for panties
Know bitches can't stand me, catch me hoppin' out that Cadi
Shawty gased up 'cause I'm and I'm callin' him daddy

If he ain't a then I'm like no bet chill
If he don't keep it hood, I'm like no bet
If he actin' right, if he ain't packin' like 9 inches
Then I'm like, right, no bet chill

If he ain't gettin' dough then I'm no bet chill
He don't me to smoke and like no bet chill
He tying shit like I'm a groupie bitch
Then I'm flip yeah right, no bet chill

Homie, I ain't 'cause you dropped 450 on a New Jersey
I just 450 on a crib in New jersey
But I'm from South Bronx, muthafucka, you me
I can tell you a bird 'cause you get up to

You actin', askin' who's really that
I know a fever when I see it you really that sick
I spit blown, you a mile cold
I'm 21 years young, bitch wild old

Can tell you in your 40s like you 40
Got like 4 kids and be somebody's shawty, stop
You really need to lay off the
Y'all bitches Bacardi Breezers and I'm Remy on the

Watch and I ain't talkin' 'bout a chain or a
I'm sum Joey crack shit, I'm 'bout to get a match
And you know the summer I can use another drop
Got the ghetto barbie but I got a pop, pop

If he ain't a then I'm like no bet chill
If he don't keep it hood, I'm no bet chill
If he ain't actin' right or if he ain't packin' 9 inches
Then I'm like, yeah right, no bet

If he ain't gettin' dough then I'm no bet chill
He don't want me to smoke and I'm no bet chill
He stupid shit like I'm a groupie bitch
Then I'm flip yeah right, no bet chill

See I how to rhyme and I'm nice on the mic
And I know how to ride I'm nice on them bikes
And not for nothin', I'm the type to
See I can cook and but I like to fight

I had this shawty like to bite I called 'em Mike
Changed it to Jack Frost he started buyin' ice
If I'm lyin', I'm flyin', catch me cryin'
You'd I was down with the clipse the way I be grindin'

See a lot of chics is sick but I'm the one
I got 99 but a dick ain't one
I got 99 guns and I still ain't
Until day I wish that I could bring back Pun

Yeah, I know you take it, kid
See, it wears the in this relationship
But you gotta me 'cause I'm so real
When try to hate 'em, like no bet chill

If he ain't a nigga then I'm no bet chill
If he don't keep it hood, I'm no bet chill
If he ain't actin' right or if he ain't like 9 inches
Then I'm like, yeah right, no bet

If he ain't gettin' dough then I'm no bet chill
He don't want me to smoke and I'm like no bet
He stupid shit like I'm a groupie bitch
Then I'm gon' flip, right, no bet chill

do you mean do I love you?
Of course I love you , I all of y'all
Yeah, Larsen, I got my chills be for real