Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Hardly

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

I'm that lil' nigga not them M's
I'm holdin' that shit like good, mmm
I ain't hidin' my hand, they know it is
Leave the hood as as blood spill, boom
Bring them sticks out, hood go
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 tryna see it is
in that Bentley, hop out on a corner
Make my way to LA on a
I see your vision ain't looking too clear
bodies get left in the field
And them diamonds get set on a
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 shorty chill
And that's all that matter, chit, no
And these hoes get cut like
Bitch, don't run your 'bout nothin'
You know ain't real

I can get peace hardly
Lie they all in
I see all these people wanna scheme, I just wanna be
it's war, ain't no stallin'
All we be stalkin'
Let's see where they or where they be
We slangin' heat, die in the street
Hundred, two hundred, three
Four hundred, five hundred, six, add more
I'm rich, I'ma spend 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 ain't here me
you prove with me you ain't innocent

Wrong side, we ride that bitch
shorty I say bring him right in the dead end
Fuck if he alone, know how we get
Not sayin' nothin' with some dead friends
It's 187, we burnin' shit
Murder in the town, they movin' in
She right for my heart, so I'm movin' out
clear this bitch out if they mug again
Now I'm back in this bitch, gotta thug
Full of Xans, I be toppin' it a ten
straps 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 it's over

I can barely get hardly
Lie like all in
I see all people just wanna scheme, I just wanna be
it's war, ain't no stallin'
All night we be
Let's see where 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 rich, I'ma spend that shit
shoot the shit, got plenty of sticks
One million, two million, three
be with a nigga, ho, add some more
Why you 'bout me? You ain't here with me
you prove with me you ain't innocent

I'm that lil' not spendin' them M's
I'm holdin' that shit like good, mmm
I ain't hidin' my hand, know what it is
Leave the 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 the other side