Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Nice

Yo, me up some B
I'm about to lace ya'll, it out
I'm not a joke B
think I'm not nice
This is for ya'll muthafuckas
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

See the drug game was the man's sport
That's Cam thought so everyday
I had a hundred grams
On the kept it inside the Jansport

A real hooty game, we care who we blame
Shit was all the until Guili' came with a moody aim
You know the mayor nigga, a fight crime
Acting like a kind host but gettin' time for a

A little indo, that's when yo, I
"I'm messin' with bimbos"
easier to pimp hoes, nowadays they simp hoe
It don't take to make her

Just take her to a where it's nice
Show her the ice and might her a fake fur
'Cause girls I control classy
Old and sassy, old and

I ain't gonna that nigga Gold, he gassed me
But now I'm flowin' fastly, jazzy
a while ago, I was rollin' badly
We was on the low wit Aggie but now what we

Range Ro' and Navy life
My girl yo she pies
A is what my wife drives
You know Qeet' nigga, thug

But she respects me and
Don't let your head meet her
she sprayed out and layed out
Ineffections of

A thick chick that'll click quick
Do for the dick dick
You what else that puzzles me?
I this shit a riddle

How come you got a lot?
say you got a little
Like they say you act a funny
you got a litte money
And you did a little and made a little money

Oh, you know my
Oh, you you a little star
'Cause you got a fans
And you drive a car

I prove all are liars
Saying that they got a
'em up on a barber wire
Yo, you think you got
To the point Stoudamire

Yeah, I'm a harsh that drink hard liquor
A six Benz car getter, you Digga
He ain't rich, he's a figure
deep, hangs with Jews
Chills up at barmitzfah's

He loves the
Now we eat at
Seen Ed and Doctor Dre
We them niggas who the man
Pulled the toast out on these one time

And even Cuda ran, you know that I'm a
Who listens to but I'm quick though
And old school like hungry, hippo
Ask my niggaz how I get dough kiko

Now I beat up clicks, eat up
Ask my man how I beat up
And when I'm out of work, I got to quick
six the same pies, drink from Cris' to St. Ides
Every hit my rise and no bitch I ain't high

I've hotter since
I was in pampers hittin'
You win nada, on I got put on
By and Big Poppa

So I'm glad you sat
I ain't Uncle Un to bring the gats down
He rounds, I heard that nigga clap towns
But me I back down

My mother, she can that
I know you're that It's 'bout that time
I wanna rewind that
So go ahead and rewind it