Luyện nghe bài hát To My

It stop
Can't
Say
Play your

Uh, huh, it don't
Nas
Say Huh, uh, huh
Uh, huh, it stop

Uh, uh, huh, uh, uh, uh
It stop, what?
Yeah, yeah, hearts
Guess what, Check it

I, splash y'all with gats I use
Ice off my chest 'cause my cash improve
Nice knuckle game, chip toothed, way of buck and
I want the dough, fuck the

Already history, y'all can have that, that ain't shit to me
About to have my own ASCAP and that's
And plus a rotisserie instead of Rogers
And Benihana's, y'all can eat, at Nas'

Buffet of lobsters, in Esco' boxers
With honies that sex so proper, best since Rakim
Liver, of drama
Describe my characteristics, murder

Some will smoke embalmin' and vomit to it
I'm straight chronic, yo, atomic, how I blew up
Same ol' G, I rocked Kangol's, Lee's
Nothin' changed but my bankroll, still jig to the

to my niggaz
To my bitches, to my
To my riders, to my
To my bitches, to my

To my riders, to my
To my bitches, to my
And fly assholes, to my
To my bitches, Timbaland and

Yo, yo, we rippin' tracks, it's like beatin' beats with
Watchin' crews change the views when the in they back
If you hear a click, trust me, you wouldn't hear
If you push it up front, I got no but to pull it back

Your rhymes don't faze me, I'm above 'em, half y'all is
retarded, now you out here tryin' to get rid of 'em
You be sick of it, I posess no flaws
That's the man that made your head nod 'til you licked his balls

Verses, I spit 'em, when my turn to get 'em, I got hot flows
I do shows for burn victims
So this mic and bust out your back, kill you
And they gonna blame me for fuckin' up rap

Who's fuckin with that? Skillz and Esco', on
When you in my direction watch your tone
From QB to VA, can't count the we own
It's and sewn, I repeat nigga, watch your tone

Please to my
To my bitches, to my
To my riders, to my
To my bitches, to my

To my riders, to my
To my bitches, to my
And fly assholes, to my
To my bitches, and Esco'

Yo, see
The big man the diamonds and the fly Bentleys
Ladies me, niggaz say
Timbaland's really rappin', what the is up, B?

I niggaz with seven thangs, most they jackin' beats
I'm a eight niggy
Maybe, I just rebuild and send that out to see, what?

to my niggaz
To my bitches, to my
To my riders, to my
To my bitches, to my

To my riders, to my
To my bitches, to my
And fly assholes, to my
To my bitches, and Esco'