Luyện nghe bài hát Friend Like Me

Yeah,
Never had a like me

It's big bad wolf
'Bout to blow your house down
a quarter pound in my trunk on the south-bound
You can smell me comin' as I'm whippin' it around
so loud that I'm smokin' in surround sound
(Had 'em) Had 'em since I shook Dat Piff
No one handin' me the so I took that shit
With Latarian doin' some hood rat shit
On my hustlin' flow I'm a whoop that
Got in me and rollin' with plenty bitties
And home pussy I call it Connetic-Kitty
As as Ren & Stimpy, so clever and witty
You'll need a level of intelligence to get me
Gimmie gimmie, everything you got
Everything in wallet and that ring with the watch
There really ain't no coming at the king for the
That's like stepping in the ring The Rock

It is it is and that's how it's gon' be
Oil in my pen it down low key
Y'all know me, I hit hard Apollo Creed
You ain't never had a like me
You never had a friend like me
In it to the end me
No what the end might be
know me, I hit hard like Apollo Creed
You never had a friend like me
You ain't had a friend like me

Got a strong bloodline, I was born a
People bumping my music from here to Korea
To Argentina, be lining up outside my concert
the ticket to my show was a court subpoena
Yeah I get it up on it EMT paramedics
No anaesthetics phonetic, energetic alphabetics
I'm spreadin' the fucking like a pathogen epidemic
While I'm sippin' my unleaded and puffin' the lettuce
I'm a in my whip indicia vapin'
Sippin' whiskey like some sort of liquid replacement
my inner Simba awaken
The in the makin'
My idea of vacation is to sit in my and write raps
So I'm to tell a night gap
I run my lane take a step or five
If you forget the rest just memorize that
at any second Webby might snap

It is what it is and that's how gon' be
Oil in my pen it down low key
Y'all me, I hit hard like Apollo Creed
You ain't never had a like me
You ain't had a friend like me
In it to the end me
No matter the end might be
Y'all know me, I hit hard like Creed
You ain't had a friend like me

It's I was made up in a lab or something
The way I hit 'em with these in the tracks you bumpin'
They say I sound like I'm Eminem's cousin
Who's still on drugs, fuck it I'm on acid
I'm pass 'n puffin' the loud packed passed my
I snap and it, my syllables are mad explicit
Take my enemies and 'em on a massive skillet
And as for critics I them in gas and lit it
I'm back you (I'm back)
And the crown on my stay
Get on knees, bow down to your Sensei
(Bow to your Sensei)
It's like I'm fuckin' Christina the way I put it down on a Wednesday
Yeah, Addam's family
Always on my hustle nobody handin' me shit
All I've got is intuition and a to get rich
And when I do the fuckin' planet flip

It is what it is and that's how gon' be
Oil in my pen it down low key
Y'all know me, I hit like Apollo Creed
You never had a friend like me
You ain't never had a friend me
In it to the end me
No matter the end might be
Y'all know me, I hit hard like Creed
You ain't never had a like me
You ain't never had a friend me