Luyện nghe bài hát Nasty

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

Ayo, late night, candlelight, with diesel in his needle
Queensbridge leader, no
I from the Wheel of Ezekiel
To pop thousand-dollar bottles of scotch, pot and heal the people
Any to what I utter get box-cuttered
Count how many bad I slut, it's a high number
Name a nigga under the same sky that I'm
Who money, remain fly, yeah, I wonder
Eyes flutter, it's when Nas pops up
Stars get starstruck, panties drippin'
The ways of Carlito, blaze, cigars
Drop Rolls, hoes clothes
Louis the XIII, freaks, women size
I ride Porsches, thick, brown and gorgeous
It ain't my fault, semiautomatic weapons I
The world crazy, I'm and I'm girl-crazy
'em, convince 'em all to praise me
They is confusion, I lose 'em
Fellates me, who hate me? My gun off
Since the Tunnel and Skate Key, my in HD

rage, pristine in my vintage shades
I'm not in the winters of my or the beginning stage, I am the dragon
Maserati, pumpin' Biggie, the legend
Blastin', I'm after the actress who played Evans
My little Onassis, dig?
I'm so high, I never land like Jackson's crib
on, .45 still crack ya rib sacrilege
Talk trash about the kid
Past nasty now, I'm gross and repulsive, 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 offend, I'm skinny, but still I'm too big for a Bentley
You are your car, what could me
Too to be a Bugatti, you honestly
Must design me somethin' Tommy from Queens had before the '90s
dealer call, rush to the bar
Move, niggas, we don't a fuck who you are
Black card heavy like a magnet, in my denims
women see them them saggin', bet a hundred stacks
Niggas'll run it back havin' 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 of niggas in prison braggin'
Saying it was Nas I used to hustle
I display while my lungs engage hashish, guns on my waist past his
Since I'm cakin' up, put in my safe, laughin'
And joining the blunt you niggas was straight assin'

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

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