Luyện nghe bài hát Check Me Out

[Check me out right
Na'mean old
Old school used to be like..
What used to be like? "Check me out now"
other ad libs these old school niggas used to say?
I know but fuck it]

Look, now let me ask you a
Who are you? Where you What you reppin?
Is every bar about a or a weapon?
Now he all up by his presence
Some tell me my music is depressing, but
The rapper in the world, I was destined
Jumpoff! be the exception
Am I the only one that's progressing in the
They tell me tricking tricking if you got it
I never heard more false words
So, if I you I'm a leave your wrist frozen
I was either lying to you or joking
You could be in a wet soaking,
You could, me how your shit get like the ocean
You could, jack me off with a bottle of while ya legs open
And have gettin a token
I grew up a lil, see I'm more mature,
My repoire is one you can (ask around)
wasn't always the case so that's for starter
I'm the hood, the one after father
I used to in heroin
With money in Maryland, not Lynch
Stanley, Goldman Sachs,
And now I'm holding as I stroll in Saks
it!
Uh, me out now!

[Ya
all grown up
It was shit]

2:]
Look, I was younger I used to get ass for sport
Now I'm about her sex, I'm more into her thoughts
Nah, I ain't mean to that yet, I regress
I'm more into her on sex
And the property, fuck what's my neck
Be clear, I'm more into her career then her
Her mindstate; nothing is
I'm worried her account, is she accountable?
man shit, I'm no longer outlandish
The roof don't drop but panoramic
And I haters can't stand it
So I do it on purpose, still on my Jerz
We fall flat, and we never cave in
I leave right to my doormat
All adversity never worried me
If anything it me, it'll nourish me (motivate me)
I try to keep it a hundred, non
Lane switching in my true religions with the double
No fitted, T, Kid
These rap niggas is ass and I don't dig
Into entering clubs, photogs
So can talk shit bout me for a whole blog
Go hard, no prob, that's the
(I might) at jokes nigga, I'm a grown ass man! y
Ya

me out now!

[Yeah!
Joey!
I swear to god if roof came down..
This shit be right now, snowing

and I'd my mo'fucking my shades on and shit, my hand out the window smoking...
A blunt!
Be next to the too
off coppers!