Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No He Didn't

Mr.
Do you swear to the truth, the whole truth
And nothin' but the truth, so you God?
Fuck you,

is back for another one
This he's back harder, stronger and and
And a more troublesome

Double the guns,
Double the funds,
Double the bitches,
the fun, fun

We can it to the North, then bring it to the South, the dirty, dirty
Where they got them choppers, and them 30, 30s
You can be a of an elephant, nigga
You ain't gotta be intelligent to see irrelevant, nigga

Size and shit when firing clips
You ain't a thug or a gangsta, stop lyin' you
I see you study like a history lesson
His murder was a that made history bridgin' but

No matter how much juice he had, it came to the law
He got no poetic justice, the truth dawg
The what? That's the dawg
Truth hurts, but, but, but that's the truth

Oh, oh no he
Oh, oh yes he did
Oh, oh no he
Yes he did, yes he did

Oh, oh no he
Oh, oh yes he did
Oh, oh no he
Yes he did, yes he did

Oh, oh no I
Oh, oh yes I did
gonna rip it up
Y'all don't that extra clip

I'm Miami, man, pretty some y'all understand
Understand I'm the man, move them thangs to hand
I shop, shop, takeover yo block, block
Pull up on that slow, everybody stop, stop

I'm a stunna,
Hustla, baby get it, baby take it,
Drive 'em
Now really, you see me lately?

he comes, there he goes
Where he flows, know
He gon'
He been talking get, get, get, get that

hear that blocka, blocka
So call the doctor,
I deal I deal
When the talk, the choppers chopper

So get ready for Cubo, they say he gon' blow
Get, get ready for what? Get ready for
So get ready for Cubo, 'cause they say he gon'
Get, get for what? Get ready for Cubo

Oh, oh no he
Oh, oh yes he did
Oh, oh no he
Yes he did, yes he did

Oh, oh no he
Oh, oh yes he did
Oh, oh no he
Yes he did, yes he did

Verse two, don't make me flip out, turn and hurt you
I ain't the violent type, I'm a guy
skin, light eyes
Who of a totally, totally different type of American sliced pie

Two point one seven eight, exact
If it's that raw like the South, here to base
If ya smart when you see that murder, turn yo'
Fuck DNA bitch, we'll burn the place

If ya see me at the crib
Mean I'm on the road, puttin' on the table for my kids
All my hungry hustlas made it stick to your
too many hustlas that can do what I did

I stay on my fo' shizzle, fo' shizzle
Thanks to my nizzle jizzle, I'm off them hizzle fo' shizzle
The what? the truth dawg
Truth hurts, but, but, but that's the dawg

Oh, oh no he
Oh, oh yes he did
Oh, oh no he
Yes he did, yes he did

Oh, oh no he
Oh, oh yes he did
Oh, oh no he
Yes he did, yes he did