Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Flacko 2

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

Lord Flacko, Jodye
Tell fuck niggas, how you been?
You can freshen our minds, niggas talk down 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 lookin' for no
Broke ass niggas helpin' 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 Pimp, nigga hands down
If a nigga put his hands on me, that's a man
Trick what? up, hoes down
now, slow down
See they with my old style
Grow foul, gold smile, you ho now, thuggin' my old style
It's a shame how low down
Dirty Adidas on my sneaker feature, uh
Trappin' through the speaker, the beeper ringer, uh
Turnin' off phones, just to reach 'em, beep 'em
I'm a motherfucker, better greet him if you see him