Luyện nghe bài hát Nasty

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

Ayo, late night, candlelight, fiend diesel in his needle
leader, no equal
I come from the Wheel of
To pop thousand-dollar bottles of scotch, pot and heal the people
Any rebuttal to what I get box-cuttered
how many bad honeys I slut, it's a high number
Name a nigga the same sky that I'm under
Who gets money, fly, yeah, I wonder
Eyes flutter, love when Nas pops up
Stars get starstruck, panties drippin'
The ways of Carlito, blaze, torpedo
Rolls, hoes drop clothes
Louis the XIII, freaks, women nice
I like Porsches, thick, brown and gorgeous
It ain't my fault, semiautomatic I brought
The crazy, I'm rich and I'm girl-crazy
Dick 'em, convince 'em all to me
They is confusion, I lose 'em
Fellates me, who me? My gun off safety
the Tunnel and Skate 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 after the actress who Faith 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 the nasty kid
Past nasty now, I'm gross and repulsive, talk
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 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' Mottonic from Queens had before the '90s
dealer call, rush to the bar
Move, niggas, we don't give a who you are
Black heavy like a magnet, in my stitched denims
Pretty see them them saggin', bet a hundred stacks
Niggas'll run it back just fun
I ain't even begun to black, light blunt in fact

(Nasty) Yeah, kid

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

Excuse the vulgarity, I'm not fully adjusted
Or used to the new fans me spit rapidly
I see the whips niggas be claimin' they drivin'
I entertainment means blatantly lyin'
Fake it 'til you it, I've driven those toys
Been in the wars, in the streets, kickin' in doors
For my deen niggas, flow cheap as limousine liquor
I'm no rap CD listener

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