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
leader, no equal
I from the Wheel of Ezekiel
To pop bottles of scotch, smoke 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 under the same sky that I'm under
Who money, remain fly, yeah, I wonder
Eyes flutter, it's when Nas pops up
Stars get starstruck, panties start
The ways of Carlito, blaze, torpedo
Drop Rolls, drop clothes
Louis the XIII, freaks, women size
I ride like Porsches, thick, and gorgeous
It my fault, semiautomatic weapons I brought
The crazy, I'm rich and I'm girl-crazy
'em, convince 'em all to praise 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, in my vintage shades
I'm not in the of my life or the beginning stage, I am the dragon
Maserati, pumpin' Biggie, the legend
Blastin', I'm the actress who played Faith Evans
My little Jackie Onassis,
I'm so high, I never land like Mike crib
on, .45 still crack ya rib sacrilege
Talk about the nasty kid
Past nasty now, I'm gross and repulsive, 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 don't offend, I'm skinny, but I'm too big for a Bentley
You are your car, what represent me
Too to be a Bugatti, you honestly
Must design me somethin' Tommy Mottonic from had before the '90s
Drug call, rush to the bar
Move, niggas, we give a fuck who you are
Black card heavy a magnet, in my stitched denims
Pretty women see them them saggin', bet a 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 bitches for the suck of it
Got a bunch of niggas in braggin'
Saying it was Nas I used to hustle
I display fashions while my engage 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 me spit rapidly
I never see the whips niggas be claimin' they
I guess entertainment means lyin'
Fake it 'til you make it, driven those toys
Been in the wars, in the streets, kickin' in doors
For my deen niggas, your flow cheap as liquor
I'm no fake rap CD

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