Luyện nghe bài hát Heard Of Me

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

May see me on the cover 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 hataz hate to the third degree

say I'm too gutta 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 of Plies, have you heard of me?

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

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

That's how a real nigga play it I'm from
Stay and get the whole thang and sum
I done sold gold, what's next
Done sold a million records, ain't that som'?

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

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

Nigga me everybody body claiming real
Most you niggas that's how I feel
To be the best rapper you gotta tell
So I couldn't be that I don't fantasize

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

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

Not one my third album, is you
my investment ask, ask Atlantic Records
Do I let shit slide, number's 1.5

May see me on the cover 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 hataz hate to the third

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

Corporate scared of me I ain't safe
They don't know what the what I might say
Them the type of games they play
I don't wear tight jeans and I don't shades

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

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

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

May never see me on the cover of a
'Cause I ain't willin' to kiss ass to be
mad at me 'cause they can't fuck me
I'm who these hataz to the third degree

say I'm too gutta homie for TV
I'm who these white folks want they kids to see
But I'm the new owner of fuckin' streets
Go by the name of Plies, you heard of me?