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 help you
Fuck you,

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

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

We can take it to the North, then it to the South, the dirty, dirty
Where they got them choppers, choppers and 30, 30s
You can be a hell of an elephant,
You ain't be intelligent to see that's irrelevant, nigga

Size and shit when they clips
You ain't a thug or a gangsta, stop you bitch
I see you study 2Pac 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, that's the truth
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

Oh, oh no I
Oh, oh yes I did
C-U-B-O rip it up
Y'all don't that extra clip

I'm from Miami, man, some y'all understand
Understand I'm the man, move thangs hand to hand
I open shop, shop, 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, you see me lately?

There he comes, he goes
he flows, people know
He gon'
He been talking get, get, get, get that

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

So get ready for Cubo, 'cause say he gon' blow
Get, get ready for what? Get ready for
So get ready for Cubo, they say he gon' blow
Get, get ready for what? Get ready for

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
Light skin, eyes
Who dreamed of a totally, totally different of American sliced pie

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

If ya see me at the crib
I'm on the road, puttin' 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 fo' shizzle, fo' shizzle
Thanks to my nizzle little jizzle, I'm off them hizzle fo'
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