Luyện nghe bài hát How You Like Me Now

[Verse 1:
So I'm a flop? Nah, that's where you guys are
I on niggas, that's why I rap with a diaper on
Don't be me with none of your mess
Talking where I belong
Just your friends all bout me and sit
And watch as they minds get
on that basic shit, now I'mma go ape a bit
I know y'all for this, so don't trip
Here's a handkerchief for razored wrists
My flows got a few ways to
Niggas act hard, I'mma the script
Everybody begging to be a of mine
Cause they know I got y'all can't prevent
When I lace a hit you impressive,
You can it as a lessson, son
If you was smart, drop the mic and
Try to stick up a bank with a drawn
Pillow Man was slept
That's the the West was gone
But I set the bomb, it blows up
You niggas will now where the I'm from
I'm keeping it raw fo' sho', flow's so
You all should that it took like 10 whole years
for my balls to grow
No overnight success, I'm struggling just to write this
The road to rightousness was more than and skill that I possess

I was the nigga all you niggas to clown
Now I come around, I got you motherfuckers like "Wow!"
Yeah, how you like me
I'm all you nigga's like BLAOW!
How you like me now,
How you me..
How you me now, motherfucker?
How you me..
Ay yo Let me see you clown,
Let me see..
How you me now, motherfuckers
How you me...

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My makes your girl want to cut, like upper
I'm mad hot, dog, my 16s should come with
If you think I have a big head, then you see my brother!
bad niggas swore I wouldn't make it rappin'
Promised it couldn't happen and hated with a
A mixtape I silenced their laughing
Now the same ones would probably suck my if I asked 'em
Its obvious I have it locked like
Rocking to a bitch fight beat slaps
I do it major, Sci & Bio
I dont have haters only fans in
Now gimme a minute to hop in my zone, I'm making 'em pop like
I'm rocking the party to act all retarded, I'm making 'em pop cherries
I know this nigga is wild, but I will him down
answer this question for me:
How you like me, how you like me

[Verse 3:
Oh, so you wanna be cool? You be pals?
You wanna be closest
See a so hot, that's why I'm popping up
Like I'm toaster
I say that don't get said
That's why I can't roll with
got they eye on me
And they gonna see to it a nigga don't get fed
My ain't hard to see
I pull up on rappers "pardon me
Your bars are weak, you too much time
Tryina get sparkling charm to bling"
I be kickin them multiple
Ripping up and holding my genitals
Get a dose of the wicked flow your niggas run up
"Homie, you should've known"
It's how life can switch
I ain't lie to you mine was shit
Not anymore, shit up
From woman selection to of tits
I know bitches who can the dick
who think that my eyes are sick
Showing them many who be loving
The melodies I supply them with
I gotta a for all y'all
In the rap who got an album stacking dough
got big, chains'll start falling off like Michael Jackson's nose
Who the illest? Yall
Hopsin, yeah,
I'm 'bout to leave the building now
AbadeAbade that's all