Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Hardly

(Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made mothafuckin' beat?)
(Ah, nah, you make that motherfucker)
(Oh Lord, Jetson another one)

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

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 vision ain't looking too clear
Them get left in the field
And diamonds get set on a bezel
And my mind set on a mil'
All night, standin' on 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, run your mouth 'bout nothin'
You know that real

I can barely get peace
Lie like all in
I see all these people just wanna scheme, I just be
it's war, ain't no stallin'
All we be stalkin'
Let's see where they hidin' or they be
We slangin' that heat, die in the
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 a nigga, ho, add some more
Why you worried 'bout me? You ain't with me
you prove with me you ain't innocent

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

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

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