Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Hardly

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

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

all you niggas, I'm strapped with my burner
I'm tryna see it is
Swerve in that Bentley, hop out on a
Make my way to LA on a
I see that vision ain't looking too clear
Them bodies get in the field
And diamonds get set on a bezel
And my mind stay set on a
All night, on that corner
We on go, we see 'em
I'ma fly her in I wanna
'Cause lil' shorty
And all that matter, chit, no chatter
And these get cut like pills
Bitch, run your mouth 'bout nothin'
You that ain't real

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

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

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

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