Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Flacko 2

1]
Who the jiggy nigga with the gold
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 niggas know it
Auntie turn it down, or she finna call 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 gon' take me to my old ways
I was chill, poppin' seals ever since I got a deal
Kick it my model chick
Sip Cris, fuck niggas diss
Now I gotta let 'em who's really trill

Lord Pretty Flacko,
these fuck 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 never helpin' but they hands out
Find out where the fuck nigga live we camp out
Screamin' fuck the world, 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 one to do it since Pimp, nigga hands down
If a put his hands on me, that's a man down
Trick Pimps up, hoes down
Woah now, slow
See they with my old style
Grow foul, gold smile, you ho now, thuggin' with my old
It's a how they low down
Dirty like on my sneaker feature, uh
Trappin' through the speaker, peep the ringer, uh
Turnin' off phones, just to 'em, gotta beep 'em
I'm a Lord motherfucker, greet him if you see him