Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Nice

Yo turn me up b!
I'm to lace ya'll
it out
I'm not a joke b!
think I'm not nice
This is for punk muthafuckas!
Yo yo yo yo yo yo!
See the game was always the man's sport
That's what Cam thought so I had a hundred grams bought
In the transport jumpin the Jansport
An game
We ain't care who we
Shit was all the same until Juli with a moody aim
You know the nigga
A crimer jerk
Acting like a kind but gettin time for a roach
A little
That's when yo, I said I'm messin with these
It's easier to hoes, nowadays they simp hoe
It don't much to make her
take her to a place where It's nice
Show her the ice and give her a fake fur
Cause I control them classy
Old and
Old and
I ain't gonna that nigga Gold he gassed me
But now I'm fastly, rollin jazzy
Just a while ago I was badly
We was on the low wit
But now what we
A and lavish lifestyles
My girl yo she slices
A is what my wife drives
You know Qeet'
thug
But she me and loves
Don't let head meet her slug
she sprayed out and layed out
Ineffections of
A little chick that will hit quick
Do anything for the dick
You know what else that me?
I find shit a riddle
How when you got a lot?
say you got a little
Like say you act a little funny
Cause you got a money
And you did a song and
Made a money
Oh, you know my
Oh, you think you a little
Cause you got a little fans and you a little car
I prove all are liars
Saying that they got a
Hang em up on a wire
Yo, you you got attire
To the like Stoudamire
Yeah I'm a nigga
drink hard liquor
A six car getter
You know
He rich
a star figure
Platinum
with Jews
Chills up at barmitzfah's
He the hooligans
Now we eat at
Seen Ed Lover and Dre
We them niggas Who the Man
Pulled the toast out on these one time
And Cuda ran
You know that I'm a
Who listens to
But I'm though
And old school like Hungry Hippo
Ask my Queens where I get dough bimbo
Now I up clicks
Eat up
Ask my man how I beat up
And I'm out of work
I got to quick
sells pies
Drink from Cris' to St.
hit my bank rise
And no bitch I high!
I've been
I was in pampers hittin pinatas
You win
on I got put on by Mase and Big Poppa
So I'm glad you sat
I ain't want uncle Un to pull the gats
You scrap
I heard you niggas back
But me I back down
My mother, she can sign
I know you're thinkin' that bout that time
To say nigga I wanna that
So go ahead and rewind it