Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Em'

Let me gas shit right quick
UHH!
1:]
40 Something, got it
Fuck double platinum I'm try'na go profit
I'm in my own lane, that shit
back fuckin with me, a hundred thousand shit
I'm a you a square
I got that from my Shake Da Mayor
Mr. Flamboyant is back I cut my
They see me go pop but the streets won't let me take it there
As real as they it's the shortish on me
I feel organic no MSG
They diffy can't me they tardy
true they hella late they outta touch with the streets
They favorite is weak to me they need to stop sleeping on me
Separately from the I'm a whole 'nother pedigree
They don't did them like they to no mo, mane I'm alone
Brah I made outta steel these made outta Styrofoam

This ass niggas (FUCK EM!)
A&R's that that they rappers (FUCK EM!)
Set tripping ass (FUCK EM!)
program directors (FUCK EM!)
Internet tough (FUCK EM!)
Managers that and lie (FUCK EM!)
ass promoters (FUCK EM!)
If they ain't with E-40 (FUCK EM!)
2:]
These funny ass acting rappers be killing me
But they wouldn't be without radio, BET or MTV
Everybody wanna how I got famous how I became a celebrity
I did it independently didn't nobody signed me I signed me
What the fuck you think be saying is he really from the game?
love me mane I'm an icon it's more than just my slang
People bug me mane like a python I on em mane
When you retire? Probably when I expire (uhh)
You might not see me on the TV
But in the hit I'm still hot the left sink handle
Mobster like Marlon Randolph it lid like a candle
Or sumthing like Rambo who's mandatory I the torch (uhh)
I'm an heevan
Fuck State Police, they ban me for no reason
And oh yeah, to let'chu suckers know
I ain't rapping to y'all just listening too slow

3:]
Uhh! They thought I was this but I was that
I making records before some of y'all was in y'all daddy's nut sack
then ever
Matta fact I think I'm better than I was hella years ago selling out the liquor sto'
How many years was that bro? I don't
Prolly 24 of the vaca's or so, the late eighties about my doe
Did you pitch that blow? Man I the fif
How you get rich tho? Bitch by doing this...
Dedication of hard work, sweat and tears, this ain't
This one of the longest runs in any rap career nigga
I got my from drink and hella beers to the gut
Standing in front of my home nicknamed by Derek (BITCH)
I selling my own with my cell phone me and my own money
Just me and my family I know nobody
But my fans and my folks and my homies
That be ready to if somebody say sumthing bad about me