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 you niggas know about it
Auntie sayin' turn it down, or she finna call the
We be on the ops, she the one who got the drop
Just a free, quick fix, to the A and okay
gon' take me back to my old ways
I was tryna chill, poppin' ever since I got a deal
Kick it with my chick
Sip Cris, fuck wanna diss
Now I gotta let 'em who's really trill

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

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