Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Hardly

(Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you that mothafuckin' beat?)
(Ah, nah, you ain't that motherfucker)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made one)

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

Fuck all you niggas, I'm with my burner
I'm see what it is
Swerve in that Bentley, hop out on a
my way to LA on a Lear
I see that your vision looking too clear
Them bodies get left in the
And them get set on a bezel
And my mind stay set on a
All night, on that corner
We on go, we see 'em
I'ma fly her in when I
'Cause lil' shorty
And that's all matter, chit, no chatter
And these hoes get cut pills
Bitch, don't run your mouth 'bout
You that ain't real

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

Wrong side, we gon' ride that
Tell shorty I say bring him right in the end
if he alone, know how we get down
Not sayin' nothin' with some dead friends
It's 187, we burnin' shit
Murder right in the town, they 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 this bitch, gotta again
of Xans, I be toppin' it with a ten
Dirty straps in that car when I'm with Ben
Catch another, I ain't thinkin' sin
Get it to 'em, no talkin', no
He gon' bang for that gang, no switchin' over
Travel out for things, just him and soldiers
For that money, be less, pray it's over

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

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