Luyện nghe bài hát To My

It stop
stop
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
what, y'all? Check it

I, splash y'all dudes gats I use
Ice dangle off my chest my cash improve
Nice knuckle game, chip toothed, way of and change
I the dough, fuck the fame

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

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

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

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, yo, we rippin' tracks, it's like beatin' beats bats
Watchin' crews change the views when the heat in they
If you hear a click, trust me, you hear clack
If you push it up front, I got no but to pull it back

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

Verses, I 'em, when it's my turn to get 'em, I got hot flows
I only do shows for burn
So cock this mic and out your back, kill you
And then they gonna blame me for 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 locked and sewn, I repeat nigga, 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, Timbaland and

Yo, see
The big man with the diamonds and the fly
love me, niggaz say
Timbaland's rappin', what the fuck is up, B?

I kill with seven thangs, most they jackin' beats
I'm a digit niggy
Maybe, I just rebuild Titanic and send that out to see,

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, Timbaland and