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 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 other

Fuck all you niggas, I'm strapped with my
I'm see what it is
Swerve in Bentley, hop out on a corner
my way to LA on a Lear
I see that your vision ain't looking too
bodies get left in the field
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 lil' shorty
And that's all that matter, chit, no
And hoes get cut like pills
Bitch, run your mouth 'bout nothin'
You know ain't real

I can get peace hardly
Lie they all in
I see all these just wanna scheme, I just wanna be
When it's war, ain't no
All night we be
Let's see where they hidin' or where be
We slangin' heat, die in the street
Hundred, two hundred, three
Four hundred, hundred, six, add four more
I'm really rich, I'ma spend shit
I'ma shoot the shit, got 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 innocent

side, we gon' ride that bitch
Tell shorty I say bring him in the dead end
Fuck if he alone, how we get down
Not sayin' nothin' with some dead 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 in this bitch, gotta thug again
Full of Xans, I be it with a ten
Dirty straps in that car when I'm with Ben
Catch another, I ain't another sin
Get it to 'em, no talkin', no
He gon' bang for that gang, ain't no over
Travel out for them things, him and soldiers
For that money, be less, better pray over

I can get peace hardly
Lie they all in
I see all people just wanna scheme, I just wanna be
When war, ain't no stallin'
All we be stalkin'
Let's see where hidin' or where they be
We slangin' heat, die in the street
Hundred, two hundred, hundred
Four hundred, hundred, six, add four more
I'm really rich, I'ma spend 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
'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
Bring them out, hood go crazy
Show no love, straight
.45 ain't got no safety
In the North, we at war with the side