Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Hardly

(Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you that mothafuckin' beat?)
(Ah, nah, you make that motherfucker)
(Oh Lord, Jetson another one)

I'm that lil' nigga not them M's
I'm holdin' that shit it's good, mmm
I ain't hidin' my hand, know what it is
Leave the hood as as blood spill, boom
Bring them out, hood go crazy
no love, straight homicide
.45 Glock ain't got no
In the North, we at war the other side

Fuck all you niggas, I'm strapped my burner
I'm tryna see it is
Swerve in that Bentley, hop out on a
Make my way to LA on a
I see that your vision ain't too clear
Them bodies get left in the
And diamonds get set on a bezel
And my mind stay set on a
All night, standin' on that
We on go, we see 'em
fly her in when I wanna
'Cause lil' shorty
And that's all that matter, chit, no
And these get cut like pills
Bitch, don't run your mouth 'bout
You know ain't real

I can barely get peace
Lie like all in
I see all these just wanna scheme, I just wanna be
When it's war, no stallin'
All we be stalkin'
Let's see where they hidin' or they be
We slangin' heat, die in the street
Hundred, two hundred, three
Four hundred, five hundred, six, add more
I'm really rich, I'ma spend shit
I'ma shoot the shit, got plenty of
One million, two million, three
Wanna be a nigga, ho, add some more
Why you worried 'bout me? You ain't with me
'Til you prove me you ain't innocent

Wrong side, we gon' ride bitch
Tell shorty I say bring him right in the end
if he alone, know how we get down
Not sayin' wrong with some dead friends
It's 187, we burnin' down
Murder in the town, they movin' in
She right for my heart, so I'm movin' out
I'ma clear bitch out if they mug again
Now I'm back in bitch, gotta thug again
of Xans, I be toppin' it with a ten
Dirty in that car when I'm with Lil' Ben
Catch another, I thinkin' another sin
Get it to 'em, no talkin', no
He gon' for that gang, ain't no switchin' over
Travel out for them things, him and soldiers
For that money, be less, better pray it's

I can barely get peace
Lie they all in
I see all people just wanna scheme, I just wanna be
it's war, ain't no stallin'
All we be stalkin'
see where they hidin' or where they be
We that heat, die in the street
Hundred, two hundred, three
Four hundred, hundred, six, add four more
I'm really rich, spend that shit
shoot the shit, got plenty of sticks
One million, two million, three
Wanna be with a nigga, ho, add more
Why you worried 'bout me? You ain't with me
'Til you with me you ain't innocent

I'm that nigga not spendin' them M's
I'm holdin' that shit it's good, mmm
I ain't hidin' my hand, they know it is
Leave the hood as soon as blood spill,
them sticks out, hood go crazy
Show no love, straight
.45 Glock got no safety
In the North, we at war the other side