Luyện nghe bài hát A Lot

I'm on the outside... I'm on the outside...

1:]
See these ni**az don't get it I spazz out
I see a full moon and they assed out
Get a dutch get a light grass out
More more fire till I pass out
how ni**as get finished like popeye's spinach
On a top five list, go cop my
cop out when the cops out
Do not doubt I got {clout} the {rapper's rappers rap
spitting like an A-R
Fifteen my shits mean so get
The MVP in pink, no pick
Just drastic, get ya ass
Don't gimme no help just ya belt
So when you start feeling ya self, you'd be feeling the
Charles is back, Sha-leik on the track
This is so crack, I got jeezy in the back

On the looking and I want in
On the looking and I want in
On the outside and I want in
And I want in and I in
On the outside looking and I in
On the outside looking and I in
On the looking and I want in
And I want in and I in

2:]
Got holding they head whenever they cipher with me
Get rowdy like I got Roddy with me
Ya ass looking like a diaper, dig me
I might just hit until I ya kidney
And watchu gonna do (Not a god thing)
What ya man gon do (not a god thing) (yeah)
Step inside this god damn ring and watch ya ass leave (not a god damn thing)
I never a battle so fuck u rap ni**as
All you do is double talk, I trust u rap ni**as
You rap no class, so I cut u rap ni**as
you a pound?, the hell would I touch u rap ni**as?
It's me, Cassidy, and Weezy, the new
You don't see yo on the list, why you mad?
My my fam you don't get it my man
I'm hungry for the game ni**a I- Am

On the outside and I want in
On the outside and I want in
On the outside looking and I in
And I in and I want in
On the looking and I want in
On the looking and I want in
On the outside and I want in
And I in and I want in

3:]
See I was born out in cleveland, here in harlem
Money or not, I'm gon' stay here in
Play here in harlem lay in harlem
I'm already ghost, see my grave in harlem
I stay clear of but it always finds me
So I sit on ni**as that say is grimy
A day in my would make a hot picture
Not just 1 song that jason fox ni**a
I'm way too sick for the noodle soup
I make new hits and my do it too
Fuck outside the box, man I'm living the roof
Living my condition ain't got shit to do with u
hits that they produce} isn't what you fools used to
I ate the apple from the tree and made it fruity
Cause I'm the true babe ruth of the booth true to my roots
Make music but you,

On the outside and I want in
On the looking and I want in
On the outside and I want in
And I in and I want in
On the outside looking and I in
On the looking and I want in
On the looking and I want in
And I in and I want in

I'm on the
I'm a get in
I can see you
See your true
Inside you're
like me
I can see you
See in the you