Luyện nghe bài hát Minnesota Nice

I don't wanna be, I you with a smirk,
I don't wanna be, show you the way a fly!
I don't be, you might be bad, but I'm worse,
So worse!
I don't be, they call me Minnesota Nice!
I wanna be, I'm staying fresh,

I'm fresh to death, mother fucker, check the kicks!
Pimpin 101, homes, what the is.
Man really ugly and she is worse,
Who to volunteer to leave?
Me first!
like a platypus feeling like a hippo,
See the scream as soon as I step out the limo.
Just because we share the mic don't mean you nice either,
really any shirt can be a beater.
go Prof flexin on 'em again.
Follow a couple women and I holler 'em in.
Take 'em to the store or bar with the friends,
be callin' again, you can call it a win!
All I do is do it, in my Buick,
get the ... like, oh I'll do it!
I grab a of bars, I'm living with a fist full,
Everybody are now, blow the whistle.

[Mr. Gene
It's official, I've been aware of the ratio,
Now all I care is (gears?) and fellatio.
The soul of a career on your Casio,
your battle drones and fly you off the patio,
Everybody money off the microphone,
So they can just...and drop a on some chrome.
But I'm the beats or the trashiest,
I'm exists on the streets of Minneapolis.
And I'm the catalyst for class lyricism,
Be glad that chick is blast in this in her system!
She that rock hard rhythm presentation,
rap stars used to crash in her basement.
This year the flash six point five,
Head shots appear making this joint live
And once again my man.
Now show respect and shake a gentleman's hand.

Cuauhtli]
Ah, I'm like a breath of air,
Sexy mother fucker that long ass hair.
I mean to be tasteless,
Just thought I take a second to my greatness.
I'm an of how to step your game up,
Aim up, when I'm out you lame ducks.
through my hood entertaining your sister,
Bass bumpin old (solberry kickers?)
I'm trying to it like a T.I. Is,
I you catch a (know?), what you know about this?
I'm so bad, like a single parent with her hair all did,
But her kids is sloppy!
You can't stop me, the brakes on this Chevy,
fast, try to catch the homies ...
It's getting' heavy, hit the gym to my weight up,
bigger than your block homeboy, so throw your state up.

Came up the way and put my name up,
Now why would anybody wanna slug?
Straight up, your fake pump snake blood!
you and the space you take up!
My eyes are red cause my life in
I put my feet up on the table where they the bread!
Boast and brag my toe gets tagged,
Old men swagger with a bag!
I go one for the road, two for the encore,
Couple more make you feel like you're down floor!
You ain't a whore, they make money,
You're just a bum with somebody's DNA on tummy.
Ask your peers Atmosphere,
Went to the hell and got a rap career!
Now I walk into the place with the grace of a Deer,
And then face got weird!

I wanna be, I service you with a smirk,
I don't wanna be, you the way like a fly!
I wanna be, you might be bad, but I'm worse,
So worse!
I don't wanna be, call me Minnesota Nice!