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 punk
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

See the drug game was always the man's
That's what Cam thought so
I had a hundred bought
On the transport it inside the Jansport

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

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

Just her to a place where it's nice
Show her the ice and give her a fake fur
girls I control them classy
Old and sassy, old and

I ain't gonna front that 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 have we

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

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

A lil' thick chick that'll quick
Do anything for the dick
You know what else 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
'Cause you got a money
And you did a little song and made a little

Oh, you know my
Oh, you think you a little
you got a little fans
And you drive a car

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

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

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

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

Now I up clicks, eat up chicks
Ask my man how I up shit
And when I'm out of work, I got to re-up
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 Mase and Big

So I'm glad you sat
I ain't want Uncle Un to bring the down
He rounds, I heard that nigga clap towns
But me I never back

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