Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Hardly

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

I'm lil' nigga not spendin' them M's
I'm holdin' that shit it's good, mmm
I ain't my hand, they know what it is
Leave the hood as soon as blood spill,
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

all you niggas, I'm strapped with my burner
I'm tryna see it is
Swerve in that Bentley, hop out on a
Make my way to LA on a
I see that your vision ain't looking too
Them bodies get left in the
And diamonds get set on a bezel
And my stay set on a mil'
All night, standin' on that
We on go, we see 'em
fly her in when I wanna
'Cause lil' chill
And that's all matter, chit, no chatter
And these hoes get cut pills
Bitch, don't run your mouth nothin'
You that ain't real

I can barely get hardly
Lie they all in
I see all people just wanna scheme, I just wanna be
When it's war, ain't no
All night we be
Let's see where they or where they be
We slangin' that heat, die in the
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 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

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

I can get peace hardly
Lie like all in
I see all people 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 that shit
I'ma shoot the shit, got of sticks
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 innocent

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