Luyện nghe bài hát Bigger Than Me

These niggas ain't than me
These niggas ain't Nas, Jigga to me
niggas ain't Em, they ain't 50 to me
You ain't Pun, you Pac, you ain't Biggie to me
These niggas Crips, they ain't 60's to me
These niggas ain't Bloods, they ain't with me
talking that shit 'bout the new generation, man
Fuck these niggas, I'll your fucking faces

You niggas ain't sold shit, not an album or a
Pussy nigga rings on my old bitch
Dick down the ass niggas, old ho' ass niggas
Happy you went gold ass niggas
These niggas spitting with me, you ain't sicker than me
out my section you ain't sitting with me
This for very important people, it's that we not equal
Clear you faggots, I'm the black Marshall Mathers
"ying, ying, ying" on a motherfucker
Who needs Hulk Hogan when you got Sting on motherfucker?
than five albums, Kiss the Ring on this motherfucker
California and I'm the King on this motherfucker
I don't hear it, weak ass lyrics
on the hook, thinking we gon' feel it
Old ass niggas, voice crack when you talk ass niggas
Rolling blunts for the boss ass
I came in with 'Ye, and boss ass niggas
Your Freshman cover a whole of soft ass niggas
Tampon lyricists, evacuate the
Mute BET Cyphers, cause I don't wanna that shit
May you in Piss, you fuck niggas, eh
Frank go ahead and fuck these niggas
(Yeah, they fuck niggas) no 3 stacks in your class
Take your Top 10 spot and shove it up ass, bitch boy

Niggas fucked your bitch, you bitch boy
And every time you kiss on ho, you suck my dick, you bitch boy
And when you buy that ho a bag that bitch carry my bricks, you boy

I was in the XXL, red 'round my neck
I was the G in the Unit, had round my set
to the Rhymes, had Busta Bust round my set
Gave Kid a Glock in case they bust round my set
I'm from Compton where that Glock can't with that Tec
some Bompton, 40 Glocc got socked in his neck
This a spawn in the flesh, you a pawn hit
in the chest, I'm Makaveli the Don and the vet
Don't say "What's up" when you see me, you a nigga
Stranget, fake ass Kanye, ass Weezy
Fake ass jewelry, how I know? I'm at the shop
Nigga better off jacking Flav for his alarm
Speaking of time, how more 'til the Game drop
So you can suck my dick and Complex can my name drops
I been the underdog, I'm cool in the dog
Fuck all these pussys, me any name to call out
Left Aftermath, Dre me ball out
put me on a private jet then we balled out
Landed in Miami, met some ate 'em all out
Black Marshall Mathers, time to show 'em what all 'bout
"Ying, ying, ying" on a
"Ying, ying, ying" on a

These niggas bigger than me
These niggas Nas, ain't Jigga to me
These ain't Em, they ain't 50 to me
You ain't Pun, you Pac, you ain't Biggie to me
These niggas ain't Crips, they ain't to me
These niggas ain't Bloods, they ain't with me
Niggas talking that shit the new generation
Ol' emoji ass rappers, all smiley ass faces

Ay Ocean go ahead and fuck these fuck niggas
Yeah they niggas
"Ying, ying, ying" on a
"Ying, ying, ying" on a
"Ying, ying, ying" on a
"Ying, ying, ying" on a
Drop your single, I drop dreams on motherfucker
I should let my scream on this motherfucker
The industry soft, I let Miguel sing on this motherfucker
out
Blood money, we ride out
out
And don't think I won't send six niggas to your out
Rich