Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Nice

Yo, turn me up B
I'm to lace ya'll, check it out
I'm not a muthafuckin' 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 grams
On the transport kept it inside the

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

A indo, that's when yo, I said
"I'm messin' these bimbos"
It's easier to pimp hoes, nowadays simp hoe
It take much to make her

Just take her to a place 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 front that nigga Gold, he gassed me
But now I'm flowin' fastly, rollin'
Just a while ago, I was rollin'
We was on the low wit Aggie but now have we

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

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

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

How come when you got a
People say you got a
Like they say you act a little
'Cause you got a money
And you did a song and made a little money

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

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

Yeah, I'm a harsh nigga that drink liquor
A six Benz car getter, you know
He ain't rich, a star figure
Platinum deep, with Jews
Chills up at barmitzfah's

He loves the
Now we eat at
Ed Lover and Doctor Dre
We told 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 like hungry, 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
Every six the same pies, from Cris' to St. Ides
Every hit my bank rise and no bitch I high

I've been hotter
I was in pampers pinatas
You win nada, on I got put on
By Mase and Big

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

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