Luyện nghe bài hát Ego Trippin'

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Ey, by now everybody should be into this
With us even have a lovin' me when I begin to rip
Betta be some that I hinder the sinister nemesis
Cuz I'm grim a bit, I am at the end of what I'm get
Intricate I'll it witta diss fun of his but I get no benefit
I am not a demon cuz I'm always beamin' and on some sinner
This replenish this menace in glimpsed up minutes set on my syndicate
This will spit and diminish shiiiiit

(Chorus)
I then all I can stands, and I can't stands no more
When we bust they clap their
*Blast,
Clap clap till hands are sore
And possibly you be afraid of me (afraid of me)
Be who you're fuxkin' with, boy don't let your ego trip

I can't stands no more like I was
I got my spinach and now the industry dropped by
When I a spot my plot's to be shot high
In a dark sky in hops I... not die
They are scared of me they said the T would not fly
And credit was deaded but he kinectly stood up and rised
Off the top I not lie
Bread is my and I rarely get it that's why I'm a dreaded hip hop guy
So stop try, do not pry and me have to bring the glock by nigga hot fry
Ya mami witta soft sigh lost
Because the did her man like standing on pot pie
And now I keep b*tches that'll Dennis Hof buy twat
I be so paper that it the cops spy
and now the haters tryin' to mock my to the top
and they not, I boss N9NE!!!

(Chorus)
I then all I can stands, and I can't stands no more
When we bust they clap hands
Clap clap till hands are sore
And could you be afraid of me (afraid of me)
Be careful who you're fuxkin' with, boy let your ego trip