Luyện nghe bài hát Heard Of Me

Not a nigga bruh
Boy I think I'm go all the way in on this one
One thang about me homeboy I don't play no games
You understand me playa, yeah

May never see me on the of a magazine
I ain't willin' to kiss ass to be seen
Corporate mad at me they can't fuck me
I'm who these hate to the third degree

They say I'm too gutta for TV
I'm who these white folks don't want they to see
But I'm the new owner of fuckin' streets
Go by the name of Plies, have you of me?

Kept it muthafuckin' gutta day one
Right now homie the where I run
How am I this hot, no I ain't won?
I ain't a industry nigga alright son

But you will pay me for I've done
Keep ya industry relationships 'cause I want none
Don't want the fame of this shit you can hun'
Shoulda just a the money and just run

That's how a real nigga play it I'm from
Stay and get the thang and then sum
I done sold gold, next platinum?
Done sold over a million records, that som'?

May never see me on the of a magazine
I ain't willin' to kiss ass to be seen
Corporate mad at me 'cause they fuck me
I'm who hataz hate to the third degree

They say I'm too homie for TV
I'm who these white folks don't want they to see
But I'm the new owner of these fuckin'
Go by the name of Plies, you heard of me?

Nigga since me body claiming real
Most you niggas pussy that's how I
To be the rapper you gotta tell lies
So I couldn't be that 'cause I fantasize

How you dope you wearin' suites 'n' ties
This industry a joke choosin' publicized
Since I don't go to your parties you don't wit Plies
To all my I apologize

They want me to cross over, fuck that
I'm just a nigga out of Ft. Myers
I got principles nigga that's I live by
Ain't had rap feature and I'm still

Not one my third album, is you
Worth my investment ask, ask Records
Do I let shit slide, ringtone 1.5

May see me on the cover of a magazine
'Cause I ain't to kiss ass to be seen
mad at me 'cause they can't fuck me
I'm who hataz hate to the third degree

They say I'm too homie for TV
I'm who these white folks don't want kids to see
But I'm the new owner of fuckin' streets
Go by the name of Plies, you heard of me?

scared of me 'cause I ain't safe
They don't know what the fuck I might say
the type of games that they play
I don't wear tight jeans and I don't rock

I'm a setter, I go my own way
How many artists on that the streets praise?
You can stop countin' question was
Ever a nigga that say fuck me?

Nigga either a rapper or he
want me to kill em on dawg G.P
They say I lyrical, well I'm sorry B
out of college ain't earned my degree

But at my bank love me
His favorite rapper hot he mad at me
I can make 'em hot for a fee
The don't want em I'm sorry

May see me on the cover of a magazine
'Cause I ain't to kiss ass to be seen
mad at me 'cause they can't fuck me
I'm who hataz hate to the third degree

say I'm too gutta homie for TV
I'm who these folks don't want they kids to see
But I'm the new of these fuckin' streets
Go by the name of Plies, have you of me?