Luyện nghe bài hát Minnesota Nice

I don't wanna be, I service you a smirk,
I don't be, show you the way like a fly!
I don't be, you might be bad, but I'm worse,
So worse!
I don't be, they call me Minnesota Nice!
I wanna be, I'm staying fresh,

I'm fresh to death, mother fucker, check the kicks!
101, homes, what the lesson is.
Man you're ugly and she is worse,
Who to volunteer to leave?
Me first!
Smelling like a feeling like a hippo,
See the girls scream as soon as I out the limo.
Just because we the same mic don't mean you nice either,
really any shirt can be a beater.
There go Prof on 'em again.
Follow a gorgeous women and I holler 'em in.
'em to the dollar store or bar with the friends,
She'll be again, you can call it a win!
All I do is do it, in my Buick,
Prof get the ... like, oh do it!
I grab a couple of bars, I'm living a fist full,
Everybody are now, blow the whistle.

[Mr. Poole]
It's official, I've made aware of the ratio,
Now all I about is (gears?) and fellatio.
The soul of a man's on your Casio,
Control your drones and fly you off the patio,
Everybody wants off the microphone,
So they can just...and drop a Viper on chrome.
But I'm the classiest or the trashiest,
I'm planet on the streets of Minneapolis.
And I'm the catalyst for world lyricism,
Be glad that chick is blast in this in her system!
She that rock hard rhythm presentation,
Fallen rap stars to crash in her basement.
year the flash dated six point five,
Head appear we're making this joint live
And affect again my man.
Now show some and shake a gentleman's hand.

Cuauhtli]
Ah, I'm like a breath of air,
Sexy mother fucker with that ass hair.
I mean to be tasteless,
Just thought I take a to explain my greatness.
I'm an example of how to step game up,
Aim up, when I'm out you lame ducks.
through my hood entertaining your sister,
Bass bumpin old (solberry kickers?)
I'm to tell it like a T.I. Is,
I you catch a (know?), what you know about this?
I'm so bad, a single parent mommy with her hair all did,
But her is lookin' sloppy!
You can't me, broke the brakes on this Chevy,
Moving fast, try to catch the ...
It's getting' heavy, hit the gym to my weight up,
It's bigger your block homeboy, so throw your state up.

Came up the way and put my name up,
Now why anybody wanna hate slug?
up, your fake heart pump snake blood!
Fuck you and the space you up!
My are red cause my life in death
I put my feet up on the table they slice the bread!
Boast and until my toe gets tagged,
Old men swagger with a bag!
I go one for the road, two for the encore,
Couple make you feel like you're holding down floor!
You a whore, cause they make money,
You're just a bum somebody's DNA on your tummy.
Ask your peers Atmosphere,
Went to the and got a souvenir rap career!
Now I walk into the with the grace of a John Deer,
And you're face got weird!

I don't be, I service you with a smirk,
I don't wanna be, show you the way a fly!
I don't wanna be, you be bad, but I'm worse,
So worse!
I don't wanna be, they call me Nice!