Luyện nghe bài hát Nasty

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

Ayo, late night, candlelight, with diesel in his needle
Queensbridge leader, no
I come the Wheel of Ezekiel
To pop thousand-dollar bottles of scotch, smoke pot and the people
Any to what I utter 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 money, remain fly, yeah, I wonder
flutter, it's love when Nas pops up
Stars get starstruck, start drippin'
The ways of Carlito, blaze, cigars
Rolls, hoes drop clothes
Louis the XIII, freaks, women nice
I ride like Porsches, thick, brown and
It ain't my fault, semiautomatic weapons I
The world crazy, I'm rich and I'm
Dick 'em, 'em all to praise me
They ideology is confusion, I 'em
me, who hate me? My gun off safety
Since the Tunnel and Skate Key, my in HD

rage, pristine in my vintage shades
I'm not in the winters of my life or the stage, I am the dragon
Maserati, Biggie, the great legend
Blastin', I'm after the actress who played Faith
My little Jackie Onassis,
I'm so high, I never land like Mike crib
Vest on, .45 crack ya rib sacrilege
Talk trash about the kid
nasty now, I'm gross and repulsive, talk 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 don't offend, I'm skinny, but still I'm too big for a
You are your car, could represent me
Too to be a Bugatti, you honestly
Must design me Tommy Mottonic from Queens had before the '90s
dealer call, rush to the bar
Move, niggas, we give a fuck who you are
Black card heavy like a magnet, in my denims
Pretty women see them them saggin', bet a hundred
Niggas'll run it just havin' fun
I ain't even begun to black, light another blunt in

(Nasty) Yeah, kid

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

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

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