Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Hardly

(Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made mothafuckin' beat?)
(Ah, nah, you ain't that motherfucker)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made one)

I'm that lil' nigga not spendin' M's
I'm that shit like it's good, mmm
I ain't my hand, they know what it is
Leave the as soon as blood spill, boom
them sticks out, hood go crazy
Show no love, straight
.45 ain't got no safety
In the North, we at war with the side

Fuck all you niggas, I'm strapped with my
I'm tryna see it is
Swerve in that Bentley, hop out on a
my way to LA on a Lear
I see your vision ain't looking too clear
Them get left in the field
And them get set on a bezel
And my mind stay set on a
All night, standin' on corner
We on go, we see 'em
I'ma fly her in when I
'Cause lil' chill
And all that matter, chit, no chatter
And these hoes get cut pills
Bitch, don't run your 'bout nothin'
You know that real

I can get peace hardly
Lie they all in
I see all people just wanna scheme, I just wanna be
When it's war, no stallin'
All we be stalkin'
Let's see where they hidin' or they be
We slangin' that heat, die in the
Hundred, two hundred, hundred
hundred, five hundred, six, add four more
I'm rich, I'ma spend that shit
shoot the shit, got plenty of sticks
One million, two million, three
Wanna be with a nigga, ho, add more
Why you worried 'bout me? You ain't here me
you prove with me you ain't innocent

Wrong side, we gon' ride bitch
Tell I say bring him right in the dead end
Fuck if he alone, know how we get
Not sayin' wrong with some dead friends
It's 187, we burnin' down
Murder in the town, they movin' in
She ain't right for my heart, so I'm out
clear this bitch out if they mug again
Now I'm in this bitch, gotta thug again
of Xans, I be toppin' it with a ten
Dirty straps in that car I'm with Lil' Ben
Catch another, I ain't another sin
Get it to 'em, no talkin', no
He bang for that gang, ain't no switchin' over
Travel out for them things, him and soldiers
For money, be less, better pray it's over

I can barely get hardly
Lie they all in
I see all these just wanna scheme, I just wanna be
When it's war, no stallin'
All we be stalkin'
see where they hidin' or where they be
We slangin' heat, die in the street
Hundred, two hundred, three
Four hundred, hundred, six, add four more
I'm rich, I'ma spend that shit
I'ma shoot the shit, got plenty of
One million, two million, million
Wanna be a nigga, ho, add some more
Why you 'bout me? You ain't here with me
'Til you with me you ain't innocent

I'm lil' nigga not spendin' them M's
I'm holdin' that shit it's good, mmm
I hidin' my hand, they know what it is
Leave the hood as soon as spill, boom
Bring them sticks out, hood go
no love, straight homicide
.45 ain't got no safety
In the North, we at war with the other