Luyện nghe bài hát Pesci

You know, I think you got the wrong impression me
I think in old fairness, I should to you exactly what I do.

I happy for nobody!
I happy for nobody!
He brought killer, that catpillar
Won't hit her, hit bad bitches, that's thriller!
King last king,
Nigga sending out shots, I'mma need the ring!
Uh, f uck you mean, is really mean, gotta get polite,
Future looking bright, bitches tongue on the pipe.
I don't wanna see you twerk, about to fuck life
Got an hoe pussy, go deep, Jerry Rice!
I'm a nigga, give a D, dope dealer
Don't play with the great nigga, RZA!
Ask my to tell you ain't no nigga
Like the one I got, the gorilla.
Back in my like a Philly nigga click
Came grip, armor's with the ruga, easy ruthless
with a attitude, my enemies is too shit
Don't get two shits, but you gonna make nigga pull it
But shit!

I'm stupid!
I don't give a about you, Al!
It's my business, what I do!

Look at my face, look at my wrist, at my waist!
Niggas is fake! one reason we'll never be late!
Me, I get cake, and I don't speak for niggas that can't
the great, sending them shop, but robbing them banks.
Fuck you think!
I slow that, fuck what you're saying
was playing, me I just went from a bucket to Benz
Up in the pen, where predicted I'll be out in ten
begins, but now I still sound hard, it don't make no sense.
Fly to Japan, pay me cash, it to yen,
Bitch, I'm the man, bitch, I'm the man!
Go get your friend, I you already, can fuck you again!
Bitch, I'm the man, bitch, I'm the man!
I say it again!

I've trying to reach you. You're tougher to get than the president.
Yeah, the least you do is return my phone calls, though.

up...
It's going up like a staircase, bape and the real one
Nowhere fake, real estate
Paint a picture, I illustrate
Young G paper like a dinner plate
Like I'm dealing weight, you a pillow
bang make the building shake
Uh, got my city on me like I got it
Gold chain, semi automatic
My booty big you might wanna grab it
But if you for it, you ain't coming back with
Nada, heat like Nevada
In the summer â¦. number one
Got gas an H1 hammer,
Turn a good girl to a track
Niggas don't wanna, call âem, and my
Keep a lot of comas!

For instance tomorrow morning I'll get up and early,
Take a walk down over to the bank
in and see and,
Uh⦠if you have my money for me,
I'll crack your head wide-open in front of everybody in the bank.

go!
Valet when I'm
OG when I it
Money when I'm talking
J-J's on I'm walking
Stay fired up arson
You can't my garments
Up nights pass Carson
large proportions
Of turn up, juice, got your girlfriend, loose
Shaken' that ass, to Luke
Give a all hole no loops,
a nigga all brain no lip,
I be at the ball no grip,
sagging on four fifth
My security bullets four inches.
Kick that shit four ninjas
Did that shit for my who
it out the hood to the good side
B-bossing up no tie
You heard it through the
And I was there
Yeah, it's clear who's been to the bread like â¦

be there in the morning, you can fucking try me, fatso!.
You try me!