Luyện nghe bài hát Niggas Don't Understand

Fa sho for my homie K.C.
That did ten in tha pen
'Bout to this game for ya fool

These don't understand that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm still sellin' birds they me that)
niggas don't understand that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm still birds they tell me that)

I need me a lick, to come up on a G's
(How B?)
Movin' these kees
(Where B?)
Run 'em in U.P.T.
(And who run 'em?)
Tha and my B.G.

You gotta 'em
(That is my lady)
golds and I'm out there baby

I hit my safe for a hundred and G's
(Why nigga?)
Orderin' for 20
(Street value?)
Two and fifty G's
(And yo profit?)
A for a hundred G's

My people, baby 'bout to bring us some heavy Snow
told me I'ma have to go on that all night flight
Fuck breakin' two I'm breakin' Q.B's
Ziploc 'em up and 'em to that U.P.T.

seen a triple beam and so much yay
On his porch stairs, nothin' but
One hundred G's with now that's no big drama
I packin' shit to keep icin' lil' Mama
Too many kees bringin' rats and and Cadillacs
But through thick and thin, V.L. got my

These niggas don't that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm sellin' birds they tell me that)
These niggas understand that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm sellin' birds they tell me that)

Fuckin' these kees down to quarter kees
Let Vamp run 'em all in the Third U.P.T.
K.C. drop this on my B.G.
(Tear da kee)

Bring me back nigga a G's
get yo shit
(Nigga I got my shit)
Ready to yo shit?
(I'm to pop my shit)

take yo breath, introduce you to death
When you get to hell, 'em I can follow your map
Tired of these hustlas, I wanna flip some G's
So what's up baby?
(Graduated kees)

We make this shit happen, we gone flood em out Uptown
And we bring and sprinkle a bit downtown
We ride Lexus with interiors, MoMos or
got the coke in a wayside barrel for 22-5
(Got the for 11-5)

to the B.G. I might do it for a even 5
Nigga I ball and people don't know it, 'cuz I don't it
The only way to find out is if you come and it
'Cuz I don't stop no hoe or no show
I wear my polo and get a bucket and keep it on the low

These niggas understand that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm still birds they tell me that)
These don't understand that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm still sellin' they tell me that)

Never out her, money and the
move the shit from Uptown to Crowder
Who got the to make yo ass wrinkle?
Dope and O.G's bout to take a tango

Chickens in a bucket supreme, hoes dream
Cash rules in town, know what I mean?
Snowin' like Alaska, in Nebraska
Bitch tried to testify I blast her

K's and the ammo, Rambo
Got a glock some woks and a hoe
Got a Mazerati bumpin' Jon Gotti
Red on the scene leave a bloody body

I got shit locked up
Fresh the special man
A.K.A. Big

These niggas don't that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm still sellin' birds tell me that)
These niggas don't that he tha man
(And on the down low I'm sellin' birds they tell me that)