Luyện nghe bài hát Bigger Than Me

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

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

Niggas already fucked your bitch, you boy
And time you kiss on that 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 chucks 'round my
I was the G in the Unit, had round my set
Word to the Rhymes, had Busta Bust my set
Whoo Kid a Glock in case they bust round my set
I'm from Compton where that Glock can't fuck that Tec
That's Bompton, 40 Glocc got socked in his neck
This a spawn in the flesh, you a hit reset
in the chest, I'm Makaveli the Don and the vet
Don't say "What's up" when you see me, you a pussy
Stranget, fake ass Kanye, fake ass
ass jewelry, how I know? I'm at the pawn shop
Nigga better off jacking Flav for his alarm
Speaking of time, how much 'til the Game drop
So you can suck my dick and Complex can count my name
I been the underdog, I'm in the dog house
Fuck all these pussys, give me any 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
niggas ain't Nas, ain't Jigga to me
These niggas ain't Em, they 50 to me
You ain't Pun, you ain't Pac, you ain't to me
These niggas ain't Crips, ain't 60's to me
These niggas Bloods, they ain't dripping with me
Niggas that shit 'bout the new generation
Ol' emoji ass rappers, all these smiley ass

Ay Frank 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 single, I drop dreams on that motherfucker
I let my daughter scream on this motherfucker
The industry soft, I should let sing on this motherfucker
out
Blood money, we gon' out
out
And don't think I won't send six niggas to hide out
Gang