Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Hardly

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

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

all you niggas, I'm strapped with my burner
I'm see what it is
in that Bentley, hop out on a corner
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 set on a mil'
All night, standin' on that
We on go, we see 'em
I'ma fly her in I wanna
'Cause shorty chill
And that's all that matter, chit, no
And these get cut like pills
Bitch, don't run your 'bout nothin'
You know ain't real

I can barely get peace
Lie like all in
I see all these people wanna scheme, I just wanna be
When it's war, 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
hundred, five hundred, six, add four more
I'm really rich, I'ma spend shit
shoot the shit, got plenty 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 ain't

Wrong side, we ride that bitch
Tell I say bring him right in the dead end
Fuck if he alone, how we get down
Not sayin' nothin' 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
I'ma clear bitch out if they mug again
Now I'm back in this bitch, thug again
of Xans, I be toppin' it with a ten
Dirty straps in that car I'm with Lil' Ben
Catch another, I ain't thinkin' sin
Get it to 'em, no talkin', no
He gon' bang for gang, ain't no switchin' over
out for them things, just him and soldiers
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 just be
When it's war, no stallin'
All night we be
Let's see they hidin' or where they be
We that heat, die in the street
Hundred, two hundred, three
hundred, five 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 a nigga, ho, add some more
Why you worried 'bout me? You ain't here me
'Til you prove with me you ain't

I'm that lil' nigga not spendin' M's
I'm holdin' that like it's good, mmm
I ain't hidin' my hand, know what it is
the hood as soon 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 with the side