Luyện nghe bài hát Clipse - I'm Serious

t]
Ok, pusha...minus the t
Niggas is to blasphemous
Tell me is it these ashy cuts that got you
I'm not in touch with that 'n glove
let the reverend hold your casket 'cause
We you thinkin'
verses is curses the only thing worse is
I'm the master of the circus
Meanin' that, I'm the one in the show with purpose
of you motherfuckers don't scratch the surface
Look, still ghetto, still tot' heavy
throw a nickname on all of my vehicle
Like the coupe, now you see it now you don't
With one flick of the wrist wow! the roof go poof! (poof)
I'm an achiever all of you believers
And I'll be damned if you overthrow caesar
a day, sin a way, walk with me
Hug corners in the like a ghetto renegade switch!
Spend a way, rolls jesus
Pink diamonds face flush like it was duncan lemonade
Listen I'm not actin', this not rappin' this is live in
Let's all the facts in
I got caught dealin' some way back
Now that I'm blowin' smoother men
I know hurts to see it but players please believe it

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I'm cool what you wishin', talk 'cause I'm listenin'
Fuck 'round and end up if you curious
No weed or no vodka my soul will me pop ya
Don't make me have to box ya, I'm serious

See how ya boy do I pull up in that ride
50 on the leanin', niggas is sick
Steamin' they understand the meanin'
So they plot and conjure up ways to interrupt my well
But that 9's been a good friend
Plus worthy it to see 30 and I owe it all to him
Jewels as if I done robbed a vault
So if your bitch takes an interest it is not her
I look, head to toe heavy in weight
Pockets loaded hey I say I take a cake
They speak ill, but words break him bone
bounce off him, 'cause see him is purchasin' homes
See his stones how they each other
Size of the and they fluctuate in color
him is me get a clue enough's is enough
Took it easy on y'all fuckers and I ain't even rimed my (uhh)
To put it I'm a rarity ma
the cars to the jewels what clarity ha
Stick with me show you life thats out of world
And I ain't to you love I only lie to my girl
I lust for the riches what a treat is
The lord is dealin' with my and my weaknesses
God forgive it all or God forbid
But from the cradle 2 the grave I'm a

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