Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Flacko 2

1]
Who the nigga with the gold links?
Got me 'bout 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 finna the cops
We be on the ops, she the one who got the drop
Just a free, quick fix, to the A and it's
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, fuck niggas diss
Now I gotta let 'em know really trill

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

2]
I ain't never for no handouts
Broke ass niggas never helpin' but they out
out where the fuck nigga live then we camp out
Screamin' fuck the world, catch me with my pants down
Always been a stand up guy, I'd rather out
Raf Simons, Stan Smith edition with my out
I'm the trillest one to do it since Pimp, hands down
If a put his hands on me, that's a man down
Trick what? up, hoes down
now, slow down
See they runnin' my old style
Grow foul, gold smile, you ho now, thuggin' my old style
a shame how they low down
Dirty like 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 Lord motherfucker, greet him if you see him