Luyện nghe bài hát Didn't I?

All inmates are asked to inside the cell
Hey dog, you think I could make my call?
Hey look, what you to do is sit down
I just make my phone call
sit down

Hey, I get a call for this motherfucker
you
Hey fuck you too, ya
I want my fucking phone call
come to the front gate

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

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

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

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

You are now rockin' wit' one of the real
Motherfuckers in the rap game, 97-Petey
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 else you did

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

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

I even rub it in your face, did I?
I got real shitty 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, like I said, didn't I?
They kept skippin' Carolina, didn't
Yo, excuse me, can I have your Didn't I?
I fucked 'em up the way I did it, I?

Came to the city nothing
But that greasy-grimey-gritty, I?
I changed a lot of here, didn't I?
Came the back to the front
And I had kissing 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 get real fly on they ass
And talk about some shit, real shit

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

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

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

(Motherfucker)
Didn't they you man?
All your is gonna come back

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

Hey, let me tell y'all something, I tell y'all
That this mother fucka don't give 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
let this motherfuckin' beat ride
We're gonna let, y'all sit there
And enjoy the rest of this song
Aight, was just a fly ass intro
To whole thang, the whole thang