Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Flacko 2

1]
Who the jiggy with the gold links?
Got me reminiscin' my old day
6, suck a nigga dick, no foreplay, all day
Boomin' out the through the hallway
Tell me what you know about it
Auntie sayin' turn it down, or she finna the cops
We be on the ops, she the one who got the drop
a free, quick fix, to the A and it's okay
They take me back to my old ways
I was chill, poppin' seals ever since I got a deal
Kick it with my model
Sip Cris, niggas wanna diss
Now I gotta let 'em know really trill

Lord Pretty Flacko,
Tell these niggas, how you been?
You can freshen our minds, niggas talk every now and then
On the style, gettin' 9 times out of 10
It was, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko

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