Luyện nghe bài hát Nasty

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

Ayo, late night, candlelight, with diesel in his needle
Queensbridge leader, no
I come from the Wheel of
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, it's a number
a nigga under the same sky that I'm under
Who gets money, remain fly, yeah, I
Eyes flutter, love when Nas pops up
Stars get starstruck, panties drippin'
The of Carlito, blaze, torpedo cigars
Drop Rolls, hoes drop
Louis the XIII, freaks, nice size
I ride like Porsches, thick, and gorgeous
It ain't my fault, semiautomatic weapons I
The world crazy, I'm and I'm girl-crazy
Dick 'em, convince 'em all to me
They is confusion, I lose 'em
Fellates me, who hate me? My gun off
Since the Tunnel and Key, my jewelry in HD

Silent rage, pristine in my shades
I'm not in the winters of my or the beginning stage, I am the dragon
Maserati, pumpin' Biggie, the great
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 nasty now, I'm 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 car, what could represent me
Too to be a Bugatti, you honestly
Must design me somethin' Tommy Mottonic from Queens had the '90s
Drug call, rush to the bar
Move, niggas, we don't give a who you are
card heavy like a magnet, in my stitched denims
Pretty women see them saggin', bet a hundred stacks
Niggas'll run it just havin' fun
I ain't even begun to black, light another in fact

(Nasty) Yeah, kid

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

Excuse the vulgarity, I'm still not fully
Or used to the new fans hearin' me rapidly
I see the whips niggas be claimin' they drivin'
I guess entertainment means lyin'
Fake it 'til you make it, driven those toys
Been in the wars, in the streets, cops in doors
For my deen niggas, your cheap as limousine liquor
I'm no fake rap CD

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