Luyện nghe bài hát Minnesota Nice

I don't wanna be, I service you a smirk,
I don't be, show you the way like a fly!
I wanna be, you might be bad, but I'm worse,
So worse!
I wanna be, they call me Minnesota Nice!
I wanna be, I'm staying fresh,

I'm stayin to death, mother fucker, check the kicks!
Pimpin 101, homes, the lesson is.
Man you're ugly and she is worse,
Who to volunteer to leave?
Me first!
like a platypus feeling like a hippo,
See the girls scream as as I step out the limo.
Just because we share the mic don't mean you nice either,
any shirt can be a wife beater.
There go flexin on 'em again.
Follow a gorgeous women and I holler 'em in.
'em to the dollar store or bar with the friends,
She'll be again, you can call it a win!
All I do is do it, in my Buick,
get the ... like, oh I'll do it!
I a couple of bars, I'm living with a fist full,
Everybody are now, blow the whistle.

[Mr. Gene
It's official, I've made aware of the ratio,
Now all I about is (gears?) and fellatio.
The soul of a man's on your Casio,
your battle drones and fly you off the patio,
Everybody money off the microphone,
So they can just...and a Viper on some chrome.
But I'm the classiest or the trashiest,
I'm planet on the streets of Minneapolis.
And I'm the catalyst for world lyricism,
Be glad that your chick is in this in her system!
She loves rock hard rhythm presentation,
Fallen rap stars to crash in her basement.
This year the dated six point five,
Head shots we're making this joint live
And once again my man.
Now show some respect and shake a hand.

[Felipe
Ah, I'm like a of fresh air,
Sexy mother fucker with that ass hair.
I didn't to be tasteless,
thought I take a second to explain my greatness.
I'm an example of how to step game up,
Aim up, when I'm out you lame ducks.
through my hood entertaining your sister,
Bass bumpin old (solberry kickers?)
I'm to tell it like a T.I. Is,
I hope you catch a (know?), what you about this?
I'm so bad, like a single mommy with her hair all did,
But her is lookin' sloppy!
You can't stop me, broke the on this Chevy,
Moving fast, try to catch the ...
getting' heavy, hit the gym to take my weight up,
It's bigger your block homeboy, so throw your state up.

Came up the hard way and put my up,
Now why would anybody hate slug?
Straight up, your fake heart pump blood!
Fuck you and the space you up!
My are red cause my life in death
I put my feet up on the table they slice the bread!
and brag until my toe gets tagged,
Old men with a grocery bag!
I go one for the road, two for the encore,
Couple more make you feel you're holding down floor!
You ain't a whore, cause make money,
just a bum with somebody's DNA on your tummy.
Ask peers 'bout Atmosphere,
Went to the hell and got a rap career!
Now I walk into the place with the of a John Deer,
And you're face got weird!

I don't wanna be, I service you a smirk,
I don't be, show you the way like a fly!
I don't be, you might be bad, but I'm worse,
So worse!
I don't be, they call me Minnesota Nice!