Luyện nghe bài hát Faith

(Intro)
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(Verse)
Im grouchy, saucy, hungry
Rolocini, new sex, for bruised necks and blondies
Wont make em baby mommies, I just wan em to me
Sometimes that be the only thing that me
be actin like Starsky and Hutch
These fucks scheming so they could me
Cops colors so they could feel bossy
You tryna get yo colors up, you think you
I eat a lot of and parsley
Green vegetables, sweet peas and
Drink a lot of water so it could me
My homie told me stop eatin rappers, he tryna me
I aint trouble but pardon me
Rappers get a little hard and actin cocky
Maury Povich need to me
These used to be my sons like Charles Barclay
You think you Scarface? I bet the to you
Get rid of Tony mellow in a maldy
Man, word to Gadhafi
Your war stories put me to sleep, I need some
Bragging old work, thats beyond me
You put in no work since a tardy
Man, you like the laundry
You a ex murderer like
The back of the club, thats the gods be
Being all that we be, me and my army
said I cant rock a party
Give me the mike, Im a rocket, they launch me
My music is judged
Everybody making comments, they wanna me
Knowledge of the they posses hardly
I call em a bunch of like Archie
Haters say they stomp me
I know how to weave and bob, no
Dig my way up out of a if I get bodied
Dug er, dug er, they better bury me concrete

Yea, king of New
Yea yea, Im the of New York
Yea yea, king of New
Yea nigga, Im the king of New