Luyện nghe bài hát Be True 2 It

(*talking*)
Ghetto Status mayn,
Koopa, I'm talking bout
An underground soldier
mayn, hey

230 thousand not a lot to Rasaq, get out your clock
And time how long it take em, to building my spot
I'm the the South has got, if you think Chamillion is not
Swallow the key and throw it out, and make sure your mouth is locked
Some look up to Pac, and some up to The Rock
But short is I'm not, so I don't look up a lot
You wearing a Jacob watch, and fronting like they were
When the Mix Tap Messiah drops, that B-S is finna
I'm not gon knock a nigga, for trying to like he doing it
Be true to it, if you say you it and ain't doing it
Then you will get exposed, you know I'm gonna ruin it
It's foolishness, sip your Hypnotic I hope you cool it
I'ma expose cheap, thirty dolla bottle ass niggaz
No brain in your head, cause your head hollow ass
All you watching TV, I wanna a model ass niggaz
I wanna go buy a expensive bottle, than Jigga's ass niggaz
Yep, the tool is
But we can take off the gloves, and we can do to
Don't get it mixed up, my chips up I'm to checks
Don't get it switched up with the chicks, cause I'm smooth as
Yep and it ain't nothing better, money and hoes
Ok I lied one of those, and one of em's hoes
Two different types of green, yep then one of em
Ok both of em grow, but for me it's from shows, yep

It's the King,
Hey, hey, hey

Hawk]
I need a six dime, that's gon ride for me
The type of if it's heat, she gon lie for me
cake for me, when it's HPD
On my trail to see, how the crew get down
on the Coupe, that's how the crew get down
Uptown, that's where them niggaz with K's and tech's
And dump body in them streets, if it's disrespect
Different sets on channel six, keep these wet
Different sets of hollow tips, keep these niggaz in
I checks from killa flows, that I spit on tour
Coming straight the heart, from the pain I endure
up in a cage, with no sun for days
Better play them street smart, and try to duck dark
They say, that grams'll get you two for six
The sixty grams in my clip, can get your on lit
Bracelets with them karats, sparkling
Looking like you your fist, in a block of ice
But take advice from a hustla, the cops is
I pop a snitch, it's on the block that snitch
I'm trying to get rich, by shaking all white in the mix
I stay in the mix hitting licks, cause my to fix
fix your frame without, when you speaking on us
It's the triple C Click, and they can't with us

Uh, Lew Hawk, uh

It's the young Hooligan, who could with him
I kill beats on they two, this is a pen
Don't make me click-clack, and again
Leave your ears are opening, the size of rims
full of ammo, the black Rambo
Do they want me to for em, Cham (man, no)
And your man know, I can go off like a bomb in a so
where you stand, oh
Judging how the hand glow, if I let the hand
The sun will pack in gold, they
Matter of fact, the is so damn hot
I gotta out the throwback, Ast-ro
Chickens to know, how we rap at the show
That's why they the to come, and the last to go
She the to come, you the last to know
Can I get her ass to go,