Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Flacko 2

1]
Who the jiggy with the gold links?
Got me reminiscin' my old day
Three 6, suck a dick, no foreplay, all day
Boomin' out the trap through the
Tell me you niggas 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 since I got a deal
it with my model chick
Sip Cris, fuck niggas wanna
Now I gotta let 'em who's really trill

Lord Flacko, Jodye
Tell these fuck niggas, how you
You can freshen our minds, niggas talk down every now and
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 helpin' but they hands out
Find out where the fuck nigga then we camp out
fuck the world, never catch me with my pants down
Always been a up guy, I'd rather stand out
Raf Simons, Stan Smith edition with my out
I'm the trillest one to do it since Pimp, nigga down
If a put his hands on me, that's a man down
Trick what? Pimps up, hoes
now, slow down
See they runnin' with my old
Grow foul, gold smile, you ho now, with my old style
It's a shame how they low
like Adidas on my sneaker feature, uh
Trappin' through the speaker, the beeper ringer, uh
off phones, just to reach 'em, gotta beep 'em
I'm a motherfucker, better greet him if you see him