Luyện nghe bài hát Curve

Na I told to curve, she like curve? I'm like curve
She what that mean, I'm like that mean get away from me
Ya breath stink, you a tic tacs?
Curve man, get outta
Big Pun was alive he'd you to go that way, curve

From Ecuador, extra raw, repituar, like the
Few Beretta scars, get ya ajared
Respect ya pa, don't believe, bet a

I need a freak, I a tramp ma
And my dick you can lick like a uh
And ya back, you can arch lick a ma
Get a helmet you to get ram hard

I'm Rambo, commando,
You'll disappear, vamanose
Got doe, gwap, hoes, go
Ratt, tatt, tatt, how he not know?

Louie socks tho, you can see the
And I chop, blo, blo, no
out in the woods, no po, po
He the deal a no go yo

I get dough tho, he a no
I'm so high, high, in the low, low
I ain't got a address but yo I get dressed
Come watch a mobster get
Linen and Ostrich on

I know ya'll wish them shots woulda shot me to death
But because me, you a mummy, I'm out to get flesh
Dummy money, outta my socks and my sweats
Get but alota my gwaps in a check

That's my word, if homie actin'
And he sorta like a then tell tha dude to curve
Girls too, if she gettin' on ya and she gota
Lotta then tell the girl to curve

nigga
No trick
Curve
No trick

Curve
No trick
Curve
No trick

Yo, Cam, why they startin' wars?
Forced in garden, kitchen, floors
Lil' pimps, watch whores
'em to the crib, right in side her ribs
Right outside her ribs, right inside her
Please watchin' me

Look, diamonds around her wrist, house the cliffs
Left her to 600 dimes of piff
Off the winter menu, I'm a different venue
Nikes, don't ask, discontinued, must miscontinue
One will end you
Please stop me

Yeah, I can't front baby girl, I'm to watch
I ask her one thing, "Girl, you or not?"
I make scrilla melt, you don't killa help
My doors are suicide, bitch, go kill
Since you feel yaself, .9 mill to steal ya
stop watchin' me

Yeah, I know a lotta y'all hatin' wanna me still
good, I don't care how you actually feel
'Cause I'm actually real, for real wrapped in
And the roof open up a happy meal

Get a steel grip, you won't feel
We move single file, like we on a field
Get ya permission slip, can you it?
Empty the gun son, put in a clip

my word, if homie actin' absurred
And he sorta like a bird then tell tha dude to
too, if she gettin' on ya nerves and she gota
Lotta nerve then tell the to curve

Curve
No curve
nigga
No trick

Curve
No curve
nigga
No curve

Hundred 40th, you know what it is