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,

Pitt is back for one
time he's back harder, stronger and and
And a little troublesome

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

We can take it to the North, then bring it to the South, the dirty,
they got them choppers, choppers and them 30, 30s
You can be a hell of an elephant,
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 study like a history lesson
His was a mystery that 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? 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
gonna rip it up
Y'all don't want that clip

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

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

he comes, there he goes
Where he flows, people
He blow
He been talking get, get, get, get dough

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

So get for Cubo, 'cause they say he gon' blow
Get, get ready for what? Get ready for
So get for Cubo, 'cause 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 type, I'm a nice guy
skin, light eyes
Who dreamed of a totally, totally different type of American pie

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

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