Luyện nghe bài hát Ego Trippin'

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

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

I can't no more like I was Popeye
Then I got my spinach and now the industry by
When I a spot my plot's to be shot high
In a dark sky in hops I... not die
They really are scared of me said the T would not fly
And credit was deaded but he stood up and guap rised
Off the top I not lie
Bread is my fetish and I get it that's why I'm a dreaded hip hop guy
So stop try, do not pry and me won't to bring the glock by nigga hot fry
Ya witta soft sigh lost why?
Because the jammy did her man like on pot pie
And now I keep that'll make Dennis Hof buy twat
I be so that it make the cops spy
and now the tryin' to mock my walk to the top
dy-namic and they not, I N9NE!!!

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