Luyện nghe bài hát No Slack in My Mack

I got a lot of profits in my
I can throw them to the sky if you care to drop it
I'm cocky, switch the topic, chop the rocks up in the
Treat your pussies like they're objects, you can stop the progress
and some vegetables
Trap exceptional
Commas and some
out my gastrointestinal
Bitch, I'm a
Bitch, I am
X-Men guns, catch me looking the Sentinel
fire make a player melt
Steady keep the product moving quick like a belt
You save yourself
Praying for your saviors
Ima flay you and display you on my favorite shelf
Mane Yeah you see the chain
Yeah you see hoes flock to me say my name
I'm in that Chevy slinging banging run the game
You even see me fuckboy, we are not the same

I'm fly (Why's that?)
I got (Why's that?)
There no slack in my mack

Got (Got guns)
Got (Got bread)
ain't no slack in my mack

No in my mack x8
Get the x8

play you mad mother fuckers
I it Eddie Murphy
Laying in the hood, yeah I'm dying where birthed me
Ima gobble up these goblins and these goons like they're
I'm spitting out their bones in my Patron, Lord have
Swag like nicotine, get enough
Plus I'm bad for your boy I'm dangerous stuff
Lungs full of smoke and a bag full of
Not the innards of a Dutch just a bag of guts
on my mind, kareem abdula oblongata
Pull a Louie V. and
Anything to get her
my chopper easy-rider
Call my dick the
Call my I'm the supplier
my bluff I'm not a liar
You're the liar when lying on your back
With a bullet in your head thinking back on all that whack you said
You can never attract cause you're
I'm ripping you to
Ugly is not right in the head