Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Hardly

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

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

Fuck all you niggas, I'm with my burner
I'm see what it is
Swerve in Bentley, hop out on a corner
Make my way to LA on a
I see that your ain't looking too clear
Them bodies get left in the
And them diamonds get set on a
And my mind stay set on a
All night, on that corner
We on go, we see 'em
fly her in when I wanna
'Cause lil' chill
And that's all that matter, chit, no
And these hoes get cut pills
Bitch, run your mouth 'bout nothin'
You know ain't real

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

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

I can barely get peace
Lie they all in
I see all these people just wanna scheme, I wanna be
it's war, ain't no stallin'
All night we be
Let's see they hidin' or where 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 that shit
I'ma the shit, got plenty of sticks
One million, two million, million
Wanna be with a nigga, ho, add more
Why you worried me? You ain't here with me
'Til you prove with me you ain't

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