Luyện nghe bài hát Didn't I?

All are asked to stay inside the cell
Hey dog, you think I make my phone call?
Hey look, you need to do is sit down
I just wanna make my call
Just sit

Hey, I get a phone call for this
you
Hey you too, ya bastard
I want my fucking phone call
Please come to the front

I got his ass, didn't I? Told him my plan, I?
I was playin' wit' him, now he ass out
And payin' shit that stank, didn't he?
Smelled like some old meat, didn't he?

When they found him took a motherfuckin' week, didn't it?
Down in a creek, didn't they?
Mr. Roberts found his ass out, fishin' Sunday evenin', he?
in a sheet, didn't he?
Roberts got out of there so fast, they ever find his boat, did they?

I'd like to flip the hood night, I?
Disrespectful ass nigga to ran up on my slab, didn't he?
Y'all didn't even I had that thing, did ya?
just seen mad niggas haulin' ass across the field, didn't ya?

(Hey, hey, hey)
That shit pulled a lot of cards, he?
Especially bald-head, tight t-shirt wearin' ass Cindi, didn't he? (Punk)
That nigga ran in up his girl, he?
(Yo happened?)
Took her home and ran the train on a trick, I?

You are now rockin' wit' one of the most
Motherfuckers in the rap game, Pablo
Or Petey Too Small as we call him in Greenville
Ya, with this new shit, I? Ya
Boy boy has done a lot of things
Petey tell something you did

I was playin', didn't ya?
I did I said, didn't I?
I got out of prison and got a major record deal, I?
You didn't me, did ya?

Ya know, I know you didn't you probably
That I'd be right back on the street, ya?
I I showed you, didn't I?
Got in the and then I won it, didn't I?

I didn't even rub it in face, did I?
I could've got real but I didn't, did I?
Or got all fly but I didn't, did I?
(Nope)
Man, I kept it all real, didn't I?
(Ya)

Brought it right back to the homefront, just I said, didn't I?
They kept skippin' Carolina, they?
Yo, excuse me, can I have attention? Didn't I?
I fucked 'em up the way I did it, I?

Came to the spittin' nothing
But greasy-grimey-gritty, didn't I?
I a lot of things here, didn't I?
Came from the back to the
And I had them a nigga ass, didn't I?

You real crazy boy, you a trip, you a real
But hey, but hey the boy it real, he did
Oh you it was over
Hey Petey get real fly on ass
And talk about some shit, some shit

on, you coulda had me, couldn't ya?
All that time, ya? Faggot
Mad penny-pinchin' ass
That little cash wouldn't you, would it?
Well, it shouldn't, it?
You wouldn't be broke and not us would you?
(Haha)

C'mon, don't laugh it happen, couldn't it?
(Yeah)
It wouldn't be so bad, it?
If I wasn't right there on ass, would it?
little shit shouldn't affect you, should it?

Glitter my ass, I'm a cat
(Now Petey you shouldn't be like that)

(Motherfucker)
Didn't they tell you
All your dumbness is gonna back

On your ass, you gonna be mad
At this here, ain't ya man?
I wrote a song it, would you like to hear it?
it comes
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)

Hey, let me tell something, I wanna tell y'all
That this mother fucka here don't a fuck
For real, he is pimp, straight up and motherfuckin'
got to hear this shit, Petey Pablo, tha boy be out 19-2000

Killin' shit yo, aiyyo, we outta
We'll let this motherfuckin' ride
gonna let, y'all motherfuckers sit there
And enjoy the rest of this song
Aight, that was a fly ass intro
To this thang, the whole thang