Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No He Didn't

Mr.
Do you swear to the truth, the whole truth
And nothin' but the truth, so help you
Fuck you,

is back for another one
This time he's back harder, and and
And a little more

the guns, guns
Double the funds,
Double the bitches,
the fun, fun

We can take it to the North, then it to the South, the dirty, dirty
Where they got them choppers, and them 30, 30s
You can be a of an elephant, nigga
You ain't gotta be intelligent to see that's irrelevant,

and shit when they firing clips
You ain't a thug or a gangsta, lyin' you bitch
I see you 2Pac like a history lesson
His murder was a mystery that made bridgin' but

No matter how juice he had, when it came to the law
He got no poetic justice, that's the dawg
The That's the truth dawg
Truth hurts, but, but, but the truth dawg

Oh, oh no he
Oh, oh yes he did
Oh, oh no he
Yes he did, yes he did

Oh, oh no he
Oh, oh yes he did
Oh, oh no he
Yes he did, yes he did

Oh, oh no I
Oh, oh yes I did
C-U-B-O rip it up
Y'all don't want extra clip

I'm from Miami, man, pretty some y'all
Understand I'm the man, them thangs hand to hand
I shop, shop, takeover yo block, block
Pull up on that thang slow, everybody stop,

I'm a stunna,
Hustla, baby get it, baby it, baby
Drive 'em
Now really, you see me lately?

There he comes, there he
Where he flows, people
He blow
He been talking get, get, get, get that

Y'all that blocka, blocka
So call the doctor,
I deal I deal
When the talk, the choppers chopper

So get ready for Cubo, 'cause say he gon' blow
Get, get for what? Get ready for Cubo
So get ready for Cubo, 'cause say he gon' blow
Get, get for what? Get ready for Cubo

Oh, oh no he
Oh, oh yes he did
Oh, oh no he
Yes he did, yes he did

Oh, oh no he
Oh, oh yes he did
Oh, oh no he
Yes he did, yes he did

Verse two, don't make me flip out, turn and hurt you
I ain't the violent type, I'm a guy
Light skin, eyes
Who dreamed of a totally, totally different of American sliced pie

Two point one eight, exact weight
If it's raw like the South, here to turn base
If ya smart when you see that murder, yo' face
Fuck DNA bitch, we'll burn the place

If ya see me at the crib
I'm on the road, puttin' food on the table for my kids
All my hustlas made it stick to your ribs
too many hustlas that can do what I did

I on my grizzle fo' shizzle, fo' shizzle
Thanks to my nizzle little jizzle, I'm off them fo' shizzle
The what? That's the dawg
Truth hurts, but, but, but that's the dawg

Oh, oh no he
Oh, oh yes he did
Oh, oh no he
Yes he did, yes he did

Oh, oh no he
Oh, oh yes he did
Oh, oh no he
Yes he did, yes he did