Luyện nghe bài hát Ego Trippin'

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

(Chorus)
I then took all I can stands, and I stands no more
When we they clap their hands
*Blast,
Clap clap till hands 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 stands no more I was Popeye
Then I got my spinach and now the dropped by
When I rock a spot my to be shot high
In a dark sky in I... will not die
They really are scared of me said the T would not fly
And was deaded but he kinectly stood up and guap 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 try, do not pry and me won't have to bring the glock by nigga hot fry
Ya mami witta soft lost why?
the jammy did her man like 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 tryin' to mock my walk to the top
dy-namic and not, I boss N9NE!!!

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