Luyện nghe bài hát Didn't I?

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

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

I got his ass, didn't I? him my plan, didn't 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?

they found him took 'bout a motherfuckin' week, didn't it?
Down in a motherfuckin' creek, they?
Mr. Roberts found his ass out, fishin' evenin', didn't 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?
ass nigga like to ran up on my slab, didn't he?
Y'all didn't know I had that thing, did ya?
Y'all just seen mad niggas haulin' ass 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)
nigga ran in up his girl, didn't he?
(Yo happened?)
her home and ran the train on a trick, didn't I?

You are now wit' one of the most real
Motherfuckers in the rap game, 97-Petey
Or Petey Too Small as we call him in Greenville
Ya, with new shit, didn't I? Ya
Boy that boy has a lot of things
Petey something else you did

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

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

I didn't even rub it in 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 back to the homefront, just like I said, didn't I?
They skippin' Carolina, didn't they?
Yo, excuse me, can I your attention? 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 things here, I?
Came from the to the front
And I had kissing a nigga ass, didn't I?

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

Come on, you coulda had me, ya?
All time, couldn't ya? Faggot
Mad little ass
That cash wouldn't hurt you, would it?
Well, it shouldn't, it?
You wouldn't be and not tell 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 your ass, it?
little shit shouldn't affect you, should it?

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

(Motherfucker)
Didn't tell you man?
All your dumbness is gonna come

On your monkey ass, you be mad
At this verse here, ya man?
I wrote a song about it, would you like to it?
it comes
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)

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

Killin' yo, aiyyo, we outta here
We'll let this motherfuckin' beat
We're let, y'all motherfuckers sit there
And enjoy the rest of this motherfuckin'
Aight, that was just a fly ass
To this thang, the whole thang