Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Nice

Yo, turn me up B
I'm about to lace ya'll, it out
I'm not a muthafuckin' B
Whoever I'm not nice
This is for punk muthafuckas
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

See the drug was always the man's sport
what Cam thought so everyday
I had a grams bought
On the transport kept it the Jansport

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

How when you got a lot?
say you got a little
Like they say you act a little
'Cause you got a litte
And you did a little song and a little money

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

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

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

He the hooligans
Now we eat at
Seen Ed Lover and Dre
We told niggas who the man
Pulled the toast out on niggas one time

And even ran, you know that I'm a skitzo
Who listens to calypso but I'm quick
And old school hungry, hungry hippo
Ask my Queens niggaz how I get dough

Now I up clicks, eat up chicks
Ask my man how I up shit
And when I'm out of work, I got to quick
Every six the same pies, drink from Cris' to St.
Every hit my bank rise and no bitch I high

been 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 Uncle Un to the gats down
He spat rounds, I heard that clap towns
But me I never back

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