Luyện nghe bài hát Here I Am

(Jamie chorus)
Here I am (I'm here dog)
Well I am (I'm right here nigga)
(can you see me?)
Here I am (I'm here bitch)
(can you see me?)
(can you see me?)
Well I am (and I'm runnin' with a hatchet)

(Jamie Madrox)
Here I am, a lunatic from to toe
I sleep in cabinets with the dead but don't let nobody
Cursin' us, hopin' that we
That I'm not your ordinary average every day type
That we never gon' stop, and we gon' fade
We keep it live while niggas be rehearsin'
But we been in the game for so many years
Vampire, serial killa, an axe,
I'm a maniac, scarin' niggas into a heart attack
Life is a relapse, can you see that?
Twiztid in this bitch with the Juggalo
My is Jamie Madrox, represented by the bat
Knight, dark skies, milk white eyes
People of the sunlight better be
There's a new breed of killa on the streets
Here I am, I'm a maniac, you say?

(Blaze Ya Homie- chorus)
Here I am (I'm right dog)
(can you see me?)
Yo here I am (I'm right nigga)
(can you see me?)
Here I am (I'm right bitch)
Yo I am (and I'm runnin' with a hatchet)

(Blaze Ya Homie)
Where my dead thugs? Who jack fools and slang
Who ain't afraid to ride through the with a piece on they lap
And each other ???
I'm just a killa bitch, you don't want a nigga
like a 40 oz
only thugs and be the ones down to ride with me
Where my at? Shootin' up right back
And all you muthafuckas you can get the nutsack
Things change in the hood fast, think slow
Stay away the busta-ass bitches and hoes
And for the 50, give me the and the rifle
I turn the pig into a joe
No bitch in blue gonna tell me
I hope ya badge can protect ya the shotgun, nig
From the to the grave and the end of time

(Monoxide chorus)
I hold it down, ask me where I'm at, nigga you know the
I am (I'm right here dog)
(can you see me?)
Here I am (I'm here nigga)
(can you see me?)
(can you see me?)
Here I am (I'm here bitch)
Here I am (and I'm with a hatchet)

(Monoxide Child)
I rock the wicked wit' my nigga big Blaze and
You can try to shake my gates and can't fade my
Here to at all you fake-ass Biggies and 2Pacs
You see me my hood and my homies for mad blocks
2 blocks, it ain't you better hit the streets hard
And pray I don't catch you and find you a graveyard
I my money on a casket and some fat-ass buds
I'm a thug, fuck ya iced-out mug
I slip ya a little drug and now she sleepin' with me
And when she finally came around the bitch the police
I'm a Generation-X from '85
With a of 'Ports, a fresh-ass mullet and 9 lives
I'm disguised and disgustin, don't get yo shit
And one bitch that I trusted, I bucked her with my musket
Am I really hard to find? Well I am
Count ya like the spirits and ouijis from lands

(Blaze and Monoxide)
I am (I'm right here dog)
(can you see me?)
Here I am (I'm here dog)
(can you see me?)
I am (I'm right here dog)
Here I am (and I'm with a hatchet)
(can you see me?)