Luyện nghe bài hát Minnesota Nice

I don't be, I service you with a smirk,
I wanna 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 wanna be, they me Minnesota Nice!
I don't wanna be, I'm fresh,

I'm stayin fresh to death, fucker, check the kicks!
Pimpin 101, homes, what the is.
Man you're ugly and she is worse,
Who wants to volunteer to
Me first!
Smelling like a platypus like a hippo,
See the scream as soon as I step out the limo.
because we share the same mic don't mean you nice either,
really any can be a wife beater.
There go flexin on 'em again.
Follow a couple gorgeous and I holler 'em in.
Take 'em to the store or bar with the friends,
be callin' again, you can call it a win!
All I do is do it, in my Buick,
Prof get the ... like, oh do it!
I a couple of bars, I'm living with a fist full,
Everybody are now, blow the whistle.

[Mr. Poole]
It's official, been made aware of the ratio,
Now all I care is (gears?) and fellatio.
The soul of a man's on your Casio,
your battle drones and fly you off the patio,
Everybody wants off the microphone,
So can just...and drop a Viper on some chrome.
But I'm the beats or the trashiest,
I'm planet exists on the of Minneapolis.
And I'm the for world class lyricism,
Be glad that your chick is in this in her system!
She that rock hard rhythm presentation,
Fallen rap stars used to in her basement.
This the flash 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.

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

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

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