Luyện nghe bài hát Nasty

Yeah,
Got some Martin and some good-ass cigars, check it out

Ayo, night, candlelight, fiend with diesel in his needle
Queensbridge leader, no
I from the Wheel of Ezekiel
To pop bottles of scotch, smoke pot and heal the people
Any rebuttal to I utter get box-cuttered
Count how many bad honeys I slut, it's a high
a nigga under the same sky that I'm under
Who gets money, remain fly, yeah, I
Eyes flutter, it's when Nas pops up
get starstruck, panties start drippin'
The ways of Carlito, blaze, cigars
Rolls, hoes drop clothes
Louis the XIII, freaks, women nice
I like Porsches, thick, brown and gorgeous
It ain't my fault, semiautomatic I brought
The crazy, I'm rich and I'm girl-crazy
Dick 'em, 'em all to praise me
ideology is confusion, I lose 'em
Fellates me, who me? My gun off safety
Since the and Skate Key, my jewelry in HD

Silent rage, in my vintage shades
I'm not in the winters of my or the beginning stage, I am the dragon
Maserati, Biggie, the great legend
Blastin', I'm the actress who played Faith Evans
My Jackie Onassis, dig?
I'm so high, I never land like Jackson's crib
Vest on, .45 still crack ya rib
trash about the nasty kid
Past now, I'm gross and repulsive, talk money
Is you jokin', everywhere, in my bank, in the sofa
In the walls, in the cars, in my wallet, in my
On the floors, ceilings, the safe, bitch, I got all you
But offend, I'm skinny, but still I'm too big for a Bentley
You are your car, what represent me
Too to be a Bugatti, you honestly
Must me somethin' Tommy Mottonic from Queens had before the '90s
Drug call, rush to the bar
Move, niggas, we don't a fuck who you are
Black card like a magnet, in my stitched denims
Pretty women see them saggin', bet a hundred stacks
Niggas'll run it back just fun
I ain't even begun to black, light another blunt in

(Nasty) Yeah, kid

For the hustlers, as yellow bitches for the suck of it
Got a bunch of in prison braggin'
it was Nas I used to hustle with
I fashions while my lungs engage hashish, guns on my waist past his
I'm cakin' up, put funds in my safe, laughin'
And joining the passin' you niggas was straight assin'

Excuse the vulgarity, I'm still not fully
Or used to the new fans hearin' me rapidly
I never see the niggas be claimin' they drivin'
I guess means blatantly lyin'
Fake it 'til you make it, I've those toys
in the wars, in the streets, cops kickin' in doors
For my deen niggas, your flow cheap as limousine
I'm no rap CD listener

Sit back and roll a mean
For my Gs, tell clowns make room for the king, nigga