Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Hardly

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

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

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

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

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

I can get peace 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 they hidin' or where they be
We that heat, die in the street
Hundred, two hundred, hundred
Four hundred, five hundred, six, add more
I'm really rich, I'ma that shit
I'ma shoot the shit, got plenty of
One million, two million, three
be with a nigga, ho, add some more
Why you worried 'bout me? You here with me
you prove with me you ain't innocent

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