Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Flacko 2

1]
Who the jiggy with the gold links?
Got me 'bout my old day
Three 6, suck a dick, no foreplay, all day
Boomin' out the trap the hallway
Tell me what you know about it
Auntie sayin' turn it down, or she call the cops
We be plottin' on the ops, she the one who got the
Just a free, quick fix, to the A and it's
They gon' take me back to my old
I was tryna chill, poppin' seals ever since I got a
Kick it with my chick
Sip Cris, fuck wanna diss
Now I let 'em know who's really trill

Lord Flacko, Jodye
Tell fuck niggas, how you been?
You can freshen our minds, niggas down every now and then
On the style, styled 9 times out of 10
It was, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko

2]
I ain't lookin' for no handouts
Broke ass niggas never helpin' but they out
Find out the fuck nigga live then we camp out
Screamin' the world, never catch me with my pants down
been a stand up guy, I'd rather stand out
Raf Simons, Stan Smith with my bands out
I'm the trillest one to do it since Pimp, hands down
If a nigga put his hands on me, a man down
Trick what? Pimps up, hoes
now, slow down
See they with my old style
Grow foul, smile, you ho now, thuggin' with my old style
It's a shame how low down
like Adidas on my sneaker feature, uh
Trappin' through the speaker, the beeper ringer, uh
Turnin' off phones, just to reach 'em, gotta 'em
I'm a motherfucker, better greet him if you see him