Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No He Didn't

Mr.
Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole
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,
the funds, 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 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

and shit when they firing clips
You a thug or a gangsta, stop lyin' you bitch
I see you 2Pac 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, that's the truth
The what? That's the 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

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

I'm from Miami, man, pretty y'all understand
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, baby get it, take it, baby
'em crazy
Now really, you see me lately?

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

Y'all hear that blocka,
So call the doctor,
I deal what I
When the bottom talk, the choppers

So get ready for Cubo, 'cause they say he gon'
Get, get ready for Get ready for Cubo
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 me flip out, turn around and hurt you
I ain't the violent type, I'm a guy
Light skin, light
Who dreamed of a totally, totally type of American sliced pie

Two point one seven eight, exact
If it's that raw the South, here to turn base
If ya smart when you see murder, turn yo' face
Fuck DNA bitch, nigga we'll 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 made it stick to your ribs
Ain't too many hustlas that can do I did

I stay on my grizzle fo' shizzle, fo'
Thanks to my little jizzle, I'm off them hizzle fo' shizzle
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