Luyện nghe bài hát Ego Trippin'

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

(Chorus)
I then took all I can stands, and I can't no more
we bust they clap their hands
*Blast,
Clap till their 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 like I was Popeye
I got my spinach and now the industry dropped by
When I rock a spot my to be shot high
In a sky in hops I... will 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 mami witta soft sigh lost
Because the jammy did her man standing on pot pie
And now I b*tches that'll make Dennis Hof buy twat
I be so paper that it make the spy
and now the haters to mock my walk to the top
and they not, I boss N9NE!!!

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