Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No He Didn't

Mr.
Do you to tell the truth, the whole truth
And nothin' but the truth, so you God?
you, Honor

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

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

We can it to the North, then bring it to the South, the dirty, dirty
Where 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 ain't a thug or a gangsta, stop lyin' you
I see you study like a history lesson
His murder was a mystery that history bridgin' but

No matter how juice he had, when it came to the law
He got no justice, that's the truth 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
C-U-B-O rip it up
Y'all don't want that extra

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

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

he comes, there he goes
Where he flows, know
He gon'
He talking get, get, get, get that dough

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

So get ready for Cubo, 'cause they say he blow
Get, get for what? Get ready for Cubo
So get for Cubo, 'cause they say he gon' blow
Get, get ready for what? Get 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 flip out, turn around and you
I the violent type, I'm a nice guy
skin, light eyes
Who dreamed of a totally, totally type of American sliced pie

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

If ya don't see me at the
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 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 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