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
Whoever I'm not nice
is for ya'll punk muthafuckas
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

See the drug game was always the sport
That's what Cam so everyday
I had a hundred bought
On the transport kept it the Jansport

A real game, we ain't care who we blame
Shit was all the same until Guili' with a moody aim
You the mayor nigga, a fight crime approach
Acting like a kind host but gettin' for a roach

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

Just take her to a place where nice
her the ice and might give her a fake fur
'Cause girls I control them
Old and sassy, old and

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

Ro' and Navy life size
My yo she slices pies
A Benz is what my wife
You know Qeet' nigga, thug

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

A lil' thick chick click quick
Do anything for the dick
You know what that puzzles me?
I find shit a riddle

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

Oh, you my favorite
Oh, you think you a little
'Cause you got a fans
And you a little car

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

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

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

And even ran, you know that I'm a skitzo
Who listens to calypso but I'm though
And old school like hungry, hippo
Ask my Queens niggaz how I get 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 re-up
Every six the same pies, drink from 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 you sat down
I ain't want Un to bring the gats down
He spat rounds, I heard nigga clap towns
But me I never down

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