Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Hardly

(Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that beat?)
(Ah, nah, you ain't that motherfucker)
(Oh Lord, Jetson another one)

I'm that lil' nigga not them M's
I'm holdin' that shit it's good, mmm
I hidin' my hand, they know what it is
the hood as soon as blood spill, boom
Bring them sticks out, go crazy
no love, straight homicide
.45 Glock ain't got no
In the North, we at war with the other

Fuck all you niggas, I'm strapped with my
I'm tryna see it is
Swerve in Bentley, hop out on a corner
Make my way to LA on a
I see your vision ain't looking too clear
Them bodies get in the field
And them get set on a bezel
And my stay set on a mil'
All night, standin' on corner
We on go, we see 'em
I'ma fly her in when I
'Cause shorty chill
And that's all matter, chit, no chatter
And hoes get cut like pills
Bitch, don't run your mouth 'bout
You know ain't real

I can barely get hardly
Lie like all in
I see all people just wanna scheme, I just wanna be
it's war, ain't no stallin'
All night we be
Let's see where they hidin' or they be
We slangin' that heat, die in the
Hundred, two hundred, three
Four hundred, five hundred, six, add more
I'm really rich, I'ma spend shit
I'ma shoot the shit, got plenty of
One million, two million, three
Wanna be a nigga, ho, add some more
Why you worried 'bout me? You here with me
'Til you with me you ain't innocent

side, we gon' ride that bitch
Tell shorty I say bring him right in the end
if he alone, know how we get down
Not sayin' nothin' with some dead friends
187, we burnin' shit down
Murder in the town, they movin' in
She right for my heart, so I'm movin' out
I'ma clear bitch out if they mug again
Now I'm back in this bitch, thug again
Full of Xans, I be it with a ten
straps in that car when I'm with Lil' Ben
Catch another, I ain't thinkin' sin
Get it to 'em, no talkin', no
He gon' bang for that gang, ain't no over
Travel out for things, just him and soldiers
For that money, be less, better pray over

I can barely get hardly
Lie they all in
I see all these people just wanna scheme, I wanna be
When it's war, no stallin'
All we be stalkin'
see where they hidin' or where they be
We that heat, die in the street
Hundred, two hundred, three
Four hundred, five hundred, six, add four
I'm really rich, I'ma that shit
shoot the shit, got plenty of sticks
One million, two million, million
Wanna be with a nigga, ho, add some
Why you worried 'bout me? You ain't here me
'Til you prove with me you innocent

I'm lil' nigga not spendin' them M's
I'm holdin' that shit like good, mmm
I hidin' my hand, they know what it is
the hood as soon as blood spill, boom
Bring them out, hood go crazy
no love, straight homicide
.45 ain't got no safety
In the North, we at war the other side