Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Hardly

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

I'm that lil' nigga not spendin' M's
I'm holdin' shit like it's good, mmm
I ain't hidin' my hand, they know it is
Leave the as soon as blood spill, boom
Bring them sticks out, go crazy
Show no love, 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 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 too clear
Them bodies get in the field
And them diamonds get set on a
And my mind set on a mil'
All night, standin' on corner
We on go, we see 'em
fly her in when I wanna
'Cause shorty chill
And that's all matter, chit, no chatter
And these get cut like pills
Bitch, don't run your mouth 'bout
You that ain't real

I can get peace hardly
Lie they all in
I see all these people just scheme, I just wanna be
When it's war, ain't no
All we be stalkin'
Let's see where they hidin' or where be
We slangin' heat, die in the street
Hundred, two hundred, three
hundred, five hundred, six, add four 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 me? You ain't here with me
'Til you with me you ain't innocent

Wrong side, we gon' ride that
Tell shorty I say bring him right in the end
Fuck if he alone, know how we get
Not sayin' nothin' wrong with some friends
It's 187, we shit down
Murder right in the town, movin' in
She right for my heart, so I'm movin' out
I'ma this bitch out if they mug again
Now I'm back in this bitch, gotta again
Full of Xans, I be toppin' it 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
out for them things, just him and soldiers
For that money, be less, better pray over

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

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