Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No He Didn't

Mr.
Do you swear to tell the truth, the truth
And but the truth, so help you God?
Fuck you,

Pitt is back for one
This time he's back harder, and and
And a more troublesome

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

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

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

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

Oh, oh no I
Oh, oh yes I did
C-U-B-O rip it up
Y'all don't want that extra

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

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

There he comes, he goes
he flows, people know
He gon'
He been talking get, get, get, get dough

Y'all hear that blocka,
So the doctor, doctor
I deal I deal
When the talk, the choppers chopper

So get for Cubo, 'cause they say he gon' blow
Get, get for what? Get ready for Cubo
So get for Cubo, 'cause they say he gon' blow
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 out, turn around 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, to turn base
If ya smart when you see that murder, yo' face
Fuck DNA bitch, nigga burn the place

If ya see me at the crib
Mean I'm on the road, food on the table for my kids
All my hungry hustlas made it stick to ribs
Ain't too many hustlas that can do I did

I on my grizzle fo' shizzle, fo' shizzle
Thanks to my nizzle jizzle, I'm off them hizzle fo' shizzle
The That's 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