Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Girl$

[Verse 1: Methane]

in over night on the red eye, double edge life
Too live the crew
Scared niggas food, hit'em the voodoo
Young Zulu, put the paws like scrappy do
We can fuck baby if that pussy tight
Eat a bitch like MC Lyte on a night
Corked bottles of the fine shit I never say
on the plate, baby with the white wine
Li-Live life comfortable, I get the of views
Give a nigga shine like Diddy, Loon
You know and an 'Em?
Its no biggie, biggie, biggie, I be lacing
I pop the fun you run, you gone the gun?
Who these niggas think the fooling when the Uzi's
I be them. I pop the skilly kinda illy
Like gullie, in philly, wetter than a wet willie
P-P-pop the Glock till I jam the
Word on my lil' standing on the block
Say lines is dope, man my shits be chalked-outlined
Murder murder up the spot
ODB word on the WU
Real nigga here what breed is you?
Man these chickens here seem to caught the flu
You niggas too food I'm bleu
Chugging' on brews are you in too
Finger running through her hair shampoo
Pop it for my old heads damu
And my real modern day too live crew
Can you get it than shamu
See your dude over there
I a mean beef stew
What you tryna it too?

Pretty girls wanna roll a G
On the tour bus, in the VIP
mosh-pit, front row no seat
Everyday tryna get high, tryna it up

Pretty girls wanna with a G
On the bus, in the shows VIP
Mi-might mosh-pit, front row no
Everyday tryna get high, tryna it up

North-side, South-side lets
East-side, hands high

North-side, lets ride
East-side, West-side high

[Verse 2: of Ka$hklub]

no mistake about it, I'm down as Fuck and im bout it
Head in the motherfucking clouds, say Pyro?
How bout I em how to dance with a psycho
Blind bat wit a blindfold, black on a white road
Black ho with a white robe, acid when it
pit when I grab hold
I told , I'mma threat when it comes to the pen
Lowlife til I die but I try ta win
Get a for the fit,loud for the ten
So I can smoke dope wit the pope in his
to focus your lens, so much hope when he spits
Hoping I hit this vocalist shit
Bro gotta hit Craig in the mix
I get a break more bread with my grit! IT'S!
Ayo that local, written shit bitch I go so
Who don't Its ka$hKlub no hopefuls
I'm filthy, no ho
I, O.D., on rhyme
that rap crack!
Take all by all means!

[Outro: Pyro

with a G, R-R-R-Roll With a G
R-Roll a G, R-R-R-Roll with a G
Roll a G, R-R-R-Roll With a G
R-Roll with a G, R-R-R-Roll a G