Luyện nghe bài hát Ego Trippin'

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Ey, by now everybody breathin' should be this
With us have a membership lovin' me when I begin to rip
Betta be some that when I 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 beamin' and on some sinner sh*t
This shall replenish this in glimpsed up minutes set on my syndicate
genesis will spit and diminish shiiiiit

(Chorus)
I then took all I can stands, and I can't no more
When we bust they their hands
*Blast,
Clap clap till their are sore
And possibly could you be of me (afraid of me)
Be who you're 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
I rock a spot my plot's to be shot high
In a sky in hops I... will 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 fetish and I rarely get it that's why I'm a hip hop guy
So stop try, do not pry and me won't have to 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 b*tches that'll make Dennis Hof buy
I be so paper it make the cops spy
and now the haters tryin' to mock my to the top
dy-namic and not, I boss N9NE!!!

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