Luyện nghe bài hát Didn't I?

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

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

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

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

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

(Hey, hey, hey)
That pulled a lot of cards, didn't he?
that 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 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 down in
Ya, this new shit, didn't I? Ya
Boy that boy has done a lot of
Petey something else you did

Thought I was playin', ya?
I did everything I said, I?
I got out of prison and got a record 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 I showed you, didn't I?
Got in the and then I won it, didn't I?

I didn't rub it in your face, did I?
I could've got 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, just like I said, I?
They kept Carolina, didn't they?
Yo, excuse me, can I your attention? Didn't I?
I 'em up the way I did it, didn't I?

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

You real 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 some shit, some shit

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

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

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

Hey, let me tell something, I wanna tell y'all
That this mother fucka here 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

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