Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No He Didn't

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

is back for another one
This time back harder, stronger and and
And a little troublesome

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

We can it to the North, then bring it to the South, the dirty, dirty
Where they got choppers, choppers and them 30, 30s
You can be a hell of an elephant,
You gotta be intelligent to see that's irrelevant, nigga

Size and shit when they clips
You ain't a or a gangsta, stop lyin' you bitch
I see you study 2Pac like a lesson
His murder was a mystery that made history but

No matter how juice he had, when it came to the law
He got no poetic justice, that's the dawg
The what? the truth 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 want that extra

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

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

There he comes, he goes
Where he flows, know
He blow
He been talking get, get, get, get dough

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

So get ready for Cubo, 'cause say he gon' blow
Get, get for what? Get ready for Cubo
So get ready for Cubo, they say he gon' blow
Get, get ready for 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 dreamed of a totally, totally type of American sliced pie

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

If ya don't see me at the
I'm on the road, puttin' food 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 grizzle fo' shizzle, fo'
Thanks to my nizzle little jizzle, I'm off them fo' shizzle
The That's the truth dawg
Truth hurts, but, but, but 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