Luyện nghe bài hát Jazzy Belle

Oh yes I love her Egyptian, want a description?
My royal
So many plusses I bust that there can't be no minus
Went from crickets and crows
Bitches and to queen thangs
the years I been up on my toes and yes I seen thangs
Like Kilroy, boi because them folks might think you soft
Talking like man fuck them niggas I'm going off
And coming right back like boomerangs you throw em
With these old ghetto
Thinking it's for em
they can let they thumb down from hitch hiking
Inviting niggas into the temple they the body
Now everybody got it, had it, talked about it they friends
Coming around my looking Jazzy, wanna pretend
you Ms. Goody Four-Shoes
Even Bo knew you got poked
Like acupuncture
While our nation is a boat, straight
I hate thinking that these the future mommas of our
They fucking a different nigga time
They get the to
I'm willing to go the extra
Just to see my get her pillow
On the side of my bed where no good stay
House and doctor was the games we used to
But now it's real Belle

See what if you was a playa, real not no flaw
Having the very best of life lots of steak and
Smoking an ounce of weed and every day was personal FreakNik
Freaking these hoes in Polo clothes, as you conceived it
But your conception, deception, looking your eyes I see
You and it's depressing
digging up in your thighs
Leaving deposits keep your closets knocking your boots and drawers
to get you sprung like bail-bonds
Steadily calling me
Cause you thinking that you my bitch don't play me cause you're janky
I wanted to hit ass but me and the Goodie we got danky
So thee, for running that Southerplayalistic game
You was the one to blame
A don't even know your name
a shame, you cracking em up and fucking a nigga like 2Pac up
I'm leaving these foes to be the flowers and wake get me see
I gotta be my daughter
Teach her to be that Natural
Cause you'll be Waiting to Exhale while you other be
Dumb and Dumber, yeah you know I'm saying

See me and ol' girl, in the black on 'Llac no star
Windows are tinted so no one knows who us are
Talk bad about her nigga to snap like bra
Strap, sticking together grandma and grandpa-pa
In dog-eat-dog world
Kitty cats be on my
Furry coat to
Up with me and my of kibbles and bits
I want to
Cause of the girls that we was liking in high school
Now they

no mercy for the disrespect-ful ones, some
Be hanging around the crew looking for funds,
Deaf and fine, be asking me all about mine
How she how she be
I know she's sipping wine
Behind my back they like vultures
Off and On like of Cultures baby
Hey he, faking it like these sculptured
But they can go to hell and lay Lucifer
Cause they anyway, Big Boi user and abuser