Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Hardly

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

I'm that nigga not spendin' them M's
I'm holdin' that like it's good, mmm
I hidin' my hand, they know what it is
the hood as soon as blood spill, boom
Bring them out, hood go crazy
Show no love, straight
.45 Glock got no safety
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
my way to LA on a Lear
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 set on a mil'
All night, on that corner
We on go, we see 'em
fly her in when I wanna
'Cause shorty chill
And that's all that matter, chit, no
And these hoes get cut pills
Bitch, don't run your 'bout nothin'
You know that real

I can barely get hardly
Lie they all in
I see all these people just scheme, I just wanna be
When it's war, no stallin'
All we be stalkin'
Let's see where they hidin' or where be
We slangin' that heat, die in the
Hundred, two hundred, hundred
Four hundred, five hundred, six, add more
I'm really rich, spend that shit
I'ma the shit, got plenty of sticks
One million, two million, million
Wanna be with a nigga, ho, add some
Why you worried me? You ain't here with me
you prove with 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 ain't for my heart, so I'm movin' out
clear this bitch out if they mug again
Now I'm back in bitch, gotta thug again
Full of Xans, I be it with a ten
straps in that car when I'm with Lil' Ben
Catch another, I ain't another sin
Get it to 'em, no talkin', no
He gon' bang for gang, ain't no switchin' over
Travel out for things, just him and soldiers
For that money, be less, pray it's over

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

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