Luyện nghe bài hát Mouthpiece

3x]
I don't need no iron I'm already
I don't need no I got mouthpiece

Thug wit me who got that nigga mug wit me
Stick yo' pistol out the window have a few wit me
get fired up
Out of state dummy plate faulty ass tags
Trunk full of out door weed back seat full of bags
Lookin' fo' that train lookin' fo' that treasure
to fuck alot mix the business wit the pleasure
What's up you timer you gone resign
Put a soul food restaurant in yo' mamas name and own own clothing line
Ain't no
that's what Harold told Melvin back in the of penny loafs
When Teddy was in the blue notes
A big lip street nigga was in the makin' a ferocious dude
A little microscopic seed in the fallopian tube
Ready to the world ready to say my speech
to come out early feet first nigga breeched
Uno uno dos tres
Drinkin' malt liquor out the bottle
Five six six seven eight
Move from the side to the hillside
Go ask the v.p.d.
they tell you about me
Betcha they tell you they investigatin' my ass since '83
Betcha they say real,
betcha they say I don't know how that did it
but he on a few mill
All I say is nemesis
Bet I know one betch you they know
who my mommas house up that night on magazine
I say I wanna take a face nah
cause if the attorney get this tape they might build a case
I'm high as fuck man inhalin' it beatin' on my chest Tarzan
it fo' ten
Five lucky to be
I only got one mo' album to do on jive, an' I'm

2x]
I don't need no I'm already creased
I don't need no Igot mouthpiece

Let's go half on a forty an' a sack of broccoli
I got a car deville
So if its primer colored so what it's a hooptie
So what if the lifters tick I I'm forty water
So what if I gotta get up under the an' tap the starter
In the eatin' cereal
with the 223 infrared material
Who from nothin' who run the thirteen hundred block
Who used to top have to walk the streets floodin' wit holes in they
Who really real, how many the deal
Who got they church from the good will
Click makes a muthafuckas night
Niggas listen to it it's right
Money don't make me, I make
What I look like fuckin' a broad, playboy I'm a macaroni
I mean bitch got miles on her she's a ho
I mean that can teach the wind how to blow
a pro groupie though
Zulu jocka
The hood knocka'

1x]
I don't need no I'm already creased
I don't no money I got mouthpiece

Sometimes I'm suited up I don't care
I'm grindin' I don't brush my teeth or comb my hair
When I'm timin' I like to buy
When I'm timin' louie the thirteenth
Ballers you how we livin'
You know how we meet 'em in the lot at popeye's chicken
I can a hoe by jowsin
Can you make a g like ten thousand
all my ghetto tycoon, beanie caps, and kangols
Where all my niggas wit them beepers on they ankles
Where all the dick teasers
Where all my beautiful black divas

1x]
I dont' need no iron I'm creased
I don't no money I got mouthpiece