Luyện nghe bài hát Nasty

Yeah,
Got some Remy Martin and some cigars, check it out

Ayo, late night, candlelight, fiend diesel in his needle
leader, no equal
I come the Wheel of Ezekiel
To pop thousand-dollar of scotch, smoke pot and heal the people
Any to what I utter get box-cuttered
Count how many bad honeys I slut, a high number
Name a nigga under the sky that I'm under
Who gets money, fly, yeah, I wonder
Eyes flutter, love when Nas pops up
Stars get starstruck, panties start
The ways of Carlito, blaze, torpedo
Drop Rolls, hoes drop
Louis the XIII, freaks, women size
I ride like Porsches, thick, and gorgeous
It my fault, semiautomatic weapons I brought
The world crazy, I'm rich and I'm
Dick 'em, 'em all to praise me
ideology is confusion, I lose 'em
Fellates me, who hate me? My gun off
Since the Tunnel and Skate Key, my in HD

Silent rage, pristine in my vintage
I'm not in the winters of my or the beginning stage, I am the dragon
Maserati, Biggie, the great legend
Blastin', I'm after the actress who played Evans
My Jackie Onassis, dig?
I'm so high, I never land like Mike Jackson's
on, .45 still crack ya rib sacrilege
Talk trash about the kid
Past now, I'm gross and repulsive, talk money
Is you jokin', cash everywhere, in my bank, in the
In the walls, in the cars, in my wallet, in my
On the floors, ceilings, the safe, bitch, I got all you
But don't offend, I'm skinny, but I'm too big for a Bentley
You are car, what could represent me
Too Godly to be a Bugatti, you
Must design me somethin' Mottonic from Queens had before the '90s
Drug dealer call, to the bar
Move, niggas, we give a fuck who you are
Black card like a magnet, in my stitched denims
Pretty women see them them saggin', bet a stacks
run it back just havin' 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'
Saying it was Nas I used to with
I display while my lungs engage hashish, guns on my waist past his
Since I'm cakin' up, put funds in my safe,
And the blunt passin' you niggas was straight assin'

Excuse the vulgarity, I'm not fully adjusted
Or used to the new hearin' me spit rapidly
I never see the whips niggas be claimin' drivin'
I guess means blatantly lyin'
it 'til you make it, I've driven those toys
Been in the wars, in the streets, cops in doors
For my niggas, your flow cheap as limousine liquor
I'm no fake rap CD

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