Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No He Didn't

Mr.
Do you swear to the truth, the whole truth
And but the truth, so help you God?
you, Honor

Pitt is for another one
This time he's harder, stronger and and
And a little more

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

We can take it to the North, bring it to the South, the dirty, dirty
they got them 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, stop you bitch
I see you study like a history lesson
His murder was a mystery made history bridgin' but

No matter how much he had, when it came to the law
He got no poetic justice, the truth dawg
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

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

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

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

There he comes, there he
Where he flows, people
He blow
He talking get, get, get, get that dough

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

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

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

I on my grizzle fo' shizzle, fo' shizzle
Thanks to my little jizzle, I'm off them hizzle fo' shizzle
The what? That's the truth
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