Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Nice

Yo me up some b!
I'm to lace ya'll
it out
I'm not a muthafuckin' b!
Whoever I'm not nice
is for ya'll punk muthafuckas!
Yo yo yo yo yo yo!
See the game was always the man's sport
That's what Cam thought so everyday I had a hundred bought
In the transport jumpin inside the
An game
We ain't who we blame
Shit was all the until Juli came with a moody aim
You know the nigga
A crimer jerk
Acting like a host but gettin time for a roach
A indo
That's yo, I said I'm messin with these bimbos
It's easier to pimp hoes, nowadays they hoe
It take much to make her
Just take her to a place It's nice
Show her the ice and might give her a fur
Cause girls I them classy
Old and
Old and
I ain't gonna that nigga Gold he gassed me
But now I'm flowin fastly, rollin
Just a ago I was rollin badly
We was on the low wit
But now have we
A and lavish lifestyles
My girl yo she slices
A benz is what my drives
You know nigga
Executive
But she respects me and
Don't let your head meet her
Until she out and layed out
Ineffections of
A little thick that will hit quick
Do anything for the dick
You know else that puzzles me?
I find this shit a
How come when you got a
say you got a little
Like they say you act a funny
Cause you got a money
And you did a song and
Made a money
Oh, you know my
Oh, you you a little star
Cause you got a little fans and you drive a car
I prove they all are
Saying that they got a
Hang em up on a wire
Yo, you you got attire
To the like Stoudamire
I'm a harsh nigga
That drink liquor
A six benz car
You Digga
He ain't
a star figure
Platinum
Hangs Jews
Chills up at their
He the hooligans
Now we eat at
Seen Ed and Doctor Dre
We them niggas Who the Man
Pulled the toast out on niggas one time
And even ran
You know I'm a skitzo
Who listens to
But I'm though
And old school like Hungry Hippo
Ask my Queens niggas where I get bimbo
Now I beat up
Eat up
Ask my man how I beat up
And I'm out of work
I got to quick
Everybody pies
Drink from Cris' to St.
Every hit my rise
And no bitch I high!
I've been
Since I was in 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 down
You hounds
I you niggas back down
But me I back down
My mother, she can that
I know you're thinkin' that It's bout time
To say nigga I rewind that
So go ahead and rewind it