Luyện nghe bài hát The Best Kept Secret

[Verse 1: Nasty

Bring 'em out, bring 'em out, bring 'em out, 'em out
It's hard to yell the blunt stays in your mouth
Blow mad reefer, call me
Fuck yo chick, now who's the
Carrying Glock .40s every I go out
Take it out, all these pussies to run and shout
to be a blowout, get the hell out of here
Bitches who to stay, sit around and cheer
Poppin' bottles left and right, feelin' like a
Look at the new charts, please call me a
Now up!
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And they there!
we all staying here, the real winners
Girl's got a body, might wanna feel her
Holla at me baby, I'm out in
I feel Jamaican with all the I be smoking
the best kept secret, the shit I be hittin'
Blunt after blunt and I ain't [x2]

[Verse 2:

We the best kept like Mr. Krab's recipe
We a secret like how girl instant messages me
Think we playing? You can get out of the game
The same dames we met at the bar be calling our
We the realest out hi-definition 3-D
Guns in my hands go off, bullets you through the screens
The location of your is the best kept secret
I got my wet, handcuffs with no key set
Body up in Key West
You don't wanna me off, like a bee's nest
Fucked your girl, now I know Victoria's
I got proof, yeah she got them D breasts
And you nervous, like waiting in line for results to an HIV test
And you get, too stressed, girl's wet
Like nets in the ocean, she's soakin'
Where's Heath Ledger? jokin'
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Your girl's wet like fishing nets in the ocean, she's