Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye 2

1]
Who the jiggy nigga with the gold
Got me 'bout my old day
Three 6; suck a dick, no foreplay, all day
out the trap through the hallway
Tell me what you know about it
Auntie sayin' turn it down, or she finna the cops
We be on the ops, she the one who got the drop
a free, quick fix, to the A and it's okay
They take me back to my old ways
I was tryna chill, poppin' seals since I got a deal
Kick it my model chick
Sip Cris, niggas wanna diss
Now I gotta let 'em know really trill

Lord Pretty Flacko,
Tell these fuck niggas, how you
You can freshen our minds, talk down every now and then
On the style, gettin' 9 times out of 10
It was, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko,

2]
I ain't never for no handouts
Broke ass niggas never but they hands out
Find out the fuck nigga live then we camp out
Screamin' fuck the world, catch me with my pants down
been a stand up guy, I'd rather stand out
Raf Simmons, Stan Smith with my bands out
I'm the trillest one to do it since Pimp, nigga down
If a put his hands on me, that's a man down
Trick what? up, hoes down
Woah now, slow
See they runnin' my old style
Grow foul, gold smile, you ho now, with my old style
It's a how they low down
Dirty Adidas on my sneaker feature, uh
Trappin' through the speaker, peep the ringer, uh
off phones, just to reach 'em, gotta beep 'em
I'm a motherfucker, better greet him if you see him