Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Nice

Yo me up some b!
I'm to lace ya'll
it out
I'm not a joke b!
Whoever I'm not nice
This is for ya'll muthafuckas!
Yo yo yo yo yo yo!
See the drug game was always the sport
what Cam thought so everyday I had a hundred grams bought
In the transport jumpin the Jansport
An game
We care who we blame
Shit was all the same until came with a moody aim
You the mayor nigga
A fight jerk
Acting like a kind host but time for a roach
A little
That's when yo, I said I'm messin with these
easier to pimp hoes, nowadays they simp hoe
It don't much 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 them classy
Old and
Old and
I ain't gonna front that Gold he gassed me
But now I'm flowin fastly, rollin
Just a while ago I was rollin
We was on the low wit
But now have we
A rolls and lavish
My girl yo she pies
A benz is what my drives
You know Qeet'
thug
But she respects me and
Don't let your meet her slug
she sprayed out and layed out
Ineffections of
A little thick chick that will hit
Do anything for the dick
You know what that puzzles me?
I find this shit a
How come you got a lot?
say you got a little
Like they say you act a funny
Cause you got a litte
And you did a little and
a little money
Oh, you my favorite
Oh, you think you a little
Cause you got a little fans and you a little car
I they all are liars
that they got a fire
Hang em up on a barber
Yo, you you got attire
To the point Stoudamire
I'm a harsh nigga
That drink liquor
A six benz car
You Digga
He ain't
a star figure
Platinum
Hangs Jews
Chills up at their
He the hooligans
Now we eat at
Seen Ed and Doctor Dre
We told niggas Who the Man
Pulled the toast out on niggas one time
And even ran
You know I'm a skitzo
Who listens to
But I'm quick
And old school like Hungry Hungry
Ask my Queens niggas where I get dough
Now I beat up
Eat up
Ask my man how I beat up
And I'm out of work
I got to re-up
Everybody sells
Drink Cris' to St. Ides
Every hit my rise
And no I ain't high!
been hotter
Since I was in pampers pinatas
You win
on I got put on by Mase and Big Poppa
So I'm glad you sat
I want uncle Un to pull the gats down
You scrap
I you niggas back down
But me I back down
My mother, she can that
I know you're thinkin' that bout that time
To say nigga I wanna that
So go ahead and it faggot