Luyện nghe bài hát Be Like Me

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

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

Step on the block, they be like me
Look at his watch, he be like me
Step on the corner, they be like me
I fear no man, it's time to this key
I put my eye to the scope, missin' a shot
for the stars, I'mma rip up your top
Step out the car, all they see is the
All I'm sellin' is dope but they think it's my

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

Step on the block, wanna be like me
at his watch, he wanna be like me
Step on the corner, they wanna be 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, I'mma rip up top
Step out the car, all see is the gold
All I'm is dope but they think it's my soul

When I out the 'Vert bitches jump out they skirt
They know money look like and what a real nigga worth
Gettin' everyday, not just 15th and the 1st
I whip out my dick, 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 issue when you fuckin' the don
Logan and the loaded rifle that I'm holdin'
They don't want this pressure, they want this pressure
Six pistols sittin' by my brick
Dirty as my is
Knockin' pictures off the walls (Hunnid in a drum)
Niggas on that Flocka, shootin' grannies off of
Knockin' up off of tacos like blocka-blocka-blocka
I be whippin' the rock, you be on thots
I jump up out the like coke out the pot

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

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

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