Luyện nghe bài hát Claimin True

Well it is I, the pimp playing nigga you heard about
Yeah, I got the money and a half a million houses
I got the hookers on the go and player rhymes that I fuck
I buy amps that my trunk swift
been a player since the age of two
That's when I learned to walk, grab my crotch,
Do how them hoe do
See born and raised as a pimp, that's what I to be
Always claiming true to I do and then fuck what I see
I pledge allegiance to the streets, that's I growed up
And make my 'cause my daddy never showed up
But it, I'm on my own, I'm in my zone
And nothing wrong, you belong, you left me standing alone
Yeah, I'm the nigga the feather in my hat
Finger waves and skins, shit, I got all that
But you ain't know I'm the one and dodging bullets
The price you pay you behind it steady trying to pull it
So Dolemite, Dolemite not shit, I the Mack and Rudy Ray Moore
They were my idols I was a kid
From nappy head, face, eating watermelon
To drug dealer, armed robber, now, to big

I wonder how you react if you was in my shoes
I put in work and did the dirt, how I payed my dues
Uh, 1-2-3, how it be
So all the real niggas step up like the that's in back of me
I wonder how you would react if you was in my
I put in and did the dirt, that's how I payed my dues
Uh, 1-2-3, how it be
So all the real niggas up like the players that's in back of me

All heavenly Father, why do you bother watching over me
Growin up a G, my mama thought I'd grow to be
A lawyer or a doctor but I felt like coming
Packed a up in my socks when I started kindergarten
This ain't no secret garden, so you fly when flee
If it is one of my own, I'm the trigger be
'cause I got love for any who got love for me
And then I get a slap of dap when I'm slanging keys
Just trying to make it, then of age, come through, it
I ain't forgot about y'all women who be working niggas butt
At Magic City, shaking just to pay the rent
Lord, trying to hustle must be something was heaven sent
But I ain't got no sense, that's what I got thinking
I think about payback, strap myself and on dankin'
'cause I be taking the side of the mountain
If you cross my path, I'll you draining like a fountain
Yes been like that since way back, in 1975
taught to hustle with muscle and even try to strive
So little bwoy better say your prayers
You better learn some street sense somebody lay ya

I wonder how you would if you was in my shoes
I put in work and did the dirt, that's how I payed my
Uh, 1-2-3, how it be
So all the real niggas step up the players that's in back of me
I wonder how you react if you was in my shoes
I put in work and did the dirt, how I payed my dues
Uh, 1-2-3, how it be
So all the real niggas step up like the that's in back of me
I how you would react if you was in my shoes
I put in work and did the dirt, that's how I payed my
Uh, 1-2-3, how it be
So all the real niggas step up like the that's in back of me
I wonder how you react if you was in my shoes
I put in and did the dirt, that's how I payed my dues
Uh, 1-2-3, how it be
So all the real niggas step up the players that's in back of me