Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Nice

Yo me up some b!
I'm about to lace
it out
I'm not a muthafuckin' b!
think I'm not nice
This is for ya'll muthafuckas!
Yo yo yo yo yo yo!
See the game was always the man's sport
That's what Cam so everyday I had a hundred grams bought
In the transport jumpin the Jansport
An unruly
We ain't care who we
Shit was all the same until Juli came a moody aim
You know the mayor
A crimer jerk
Acting like a kind host but gettin time for a
A indo
That's when yo, I I'm messin with these bimbos
easier to pimp hoes, nowadays they simp hoe
It take much to make her
Just take her to a where It's nice
Show her the ice and might give her a fur
Cause I control them classy
Old and
Old and
I gonna front that nigga Gold he gassed me
But now I'm flowin fastly, jazzy
Just a while ago I was rollin
We was on the low wit
But now have we
A and lavish lifestyles
My girl yo she pies
A benz is what my wife
You know nigga
Executive
But she respects me and
Don't let your head meet her
Until she out and layed out
of blood
A little chick that will hit quick
Do anything for the dick
You know what else that me?
I find this a riddle
How come you got a lot?
say you got a little
Like say you act a little funny
you got a litte money
And you did a little and
a little money
Oh, you my favorite
Oh, you think you a star
Cause you got a fans and you drive a little car
I prove all are liars
that they got a fire
Hang em up on a wire
Yo, you you got attire
To the point Stoudamire
I'm a harsh nigga
That drink hard
A six benz car
You Digga
He ain't
He's a figure
deep
Hangs with
Chills up at barmitzfah's
He the hooligans
Now we eat at
Seen Ed and Doctor Dre
We told them Who the Man
Pulled the toast out on these one time
And even ran
You know that I'm a
Who listens to
But I'm quick
And old school like Hungry Hippo
Ask my niggas where I get dough bimbo
Now I up clicks
Eat up
Ask my man how I beat up
And when I'm out of
I got to re-up
Everybody sells
Drink from Cris' to St.
Every hit my bank
And no I ain't high!
I've hotter
Since I was in hittin pinatas
You win
Come on I got put on by and Big Poppa
So I'm glad you sat
I ain't want uncle Un to pull the down
You hounds
I heard you back down
But me I back down
My mother, she can sign
I know you're thinkin' It's bout that time
To say nigga I wanna rewind
So go and rewind it faggot