Luyện nghe bài hát Be Like Me

Step out the car, all see is the gold
All I'm is dope but they think it's my soul
As I step on the corner, they be like me
Watch how I move, I got Rees on my
on the whip, got the tints on the car
Got the .40 on my hip, bad bitch, I'm not a
Chopper in the trunk, I got a chopper in the
Chopper in the trunk, I got a chopper in the
Once a nigga use it then you you gotta throw it
in the grass, motherfucker I'mma mow it
Problems, don
Put in all my
Spend a dollars nigga, blocka-blocka-blocka
Gunnin' for the throne, boy, you want my crown
Michael body-count, Pacquiao, going down

Wanna see a dead body, see a dead
Wanna see a body, see a dead body?
show it to ya nigga, wanna see a dead body?
Teflon Don, Bon Jovi, John

Step on the block, wanna be like me
Look at his watch, he wanna be me
Step on the corner, they wanna be me
I fear no man, it's to move this key
I put my eye to the scope, never a shot
Shoot for the stars, rip up your top
Step out the car, all see is the gold
All I'm sellin' is dope but think it's my soul

So who they be like? Me, that's right, Gunplay
A player take it to the paint without a pump fake
through the check, your bitch shootin' me the fuck face
I ain't sparin' 'round this bitch, ain't nothin' safe
You what I'm 'bout, I'm 'bout that motherfuckin' action
Lock a pit out the gate, broke the latches
Got a $1000 blunt, smoke it there ain't no ashes
Keep choppers in my and Bibles on my dashes
Who wanna boot it for me? You don't do that homie
'Cause I got a heater the motherfuckin' cooler on it
Leave a nigga icy in the middle of the
Middle of dice game, tryna roll his number
You talking crazy but me and you
I take it down like I here before
I don't OD like someone tripled the
Screech on me, loaded clip with some

on the block, they wanna be like me
Look at his watch, he be like me
Step on the corner, wanna be like me
I fear no man, it's to move this key
I put my eye to the scope, never missin' a
Shoot for the stars, I'mma rip up top
Step out the car, all see is the gold
All I'm sellin' is but they think it's my soul

When I step out the bitches jump out they skirt
know what money look like and what a real nigga worth
Gettin' money everyday, not just and the 1st
I out my dick, hoes quenchin' they thirst
I be tourin' a warrant, spillin' Bel-Air when I pour it
Hoes not allowed to speak in my foreign
You don't get your when you fuckin' with the don
Logan and the loaded that I'm holdin' long
They don't want this pressure, they don't want pressure
Six pistols sittin' by my compressor
Dirty as my is
pictures off the walls bitch (Hunnid in a drum)
Niggas on that Flocka, shootin' grannies off of
Knockin' meat up off of tacos like
I be whippin' the rock, you be trickin' on
I jump up out the drop like out the pot

Step on the block, they wanna be me
at his watch, he wanna be like me
Step on the corner, they be like me
I no man, it's time to move this key
I put my eye to the scope, never a shot
Shoot for the stars, rip up your top
Step out the car, all see is the gold
All I'm sellin' is dope but think it's my soul

Wanna see a dead body, see a body?
see a dead body, see a dead body?
I'll it to ya nigga, wanna see a dead body?
Don, Bon Jovi, John Gotti

Step out the car, all they see is the
All I'm is dope but they think it's my soul
But they it's my soul
But they think my soul