Luyện nghe bài hát I Am

G. Rap and my nigga
to do it Gorilla style, you heard
It's a Boy collabo thing you know?
Y'all ain't ready for it

Coming Rambo nigga
Two up
Y'all niggaz better duck down or get your cap off
how we doing it for the new millennium, you heard?

Regardless of the wait, I'm gonna stay ghetto
Everybody high, don't say hello
Even when the sun shining it yellow
Get out of the borough if you know it ain't

Niggas play ball, AWOL, on the
Still came down on the furl and pumped
Red and gray Max's as clean as Ajax
sling cracks while you niggas pay tax

Now how ghetto is
You can catch me in your hallway taking a
One hand on my dick, one hand on a
Burnt from the roach clip, yellow tips

If we ain't closed, it I get
Blow this shit and leave me in them roaches
In your car I cause commotion
And I probably need some lotion but I get fucked

I am a nigga, you can tell in a talk
On the corner selling the
It's in New York
Won't stop for a minute telling you walk

Fake telling you pork
Settle for shorts, running from
Newports, thoughts
On the blocks bodies a court nobody

What's a ghetto nigga? Thorough niggas that get
Five boroughs of do his [unverified] a [unverified] flip weight
garments to trick jake, yo dis jake
I want it, yo I got in six states

Stay calm in a stolen whip with switched
Snitches hate, I never a print to trace
Only evidence I leave is on chicks' face
On the corner the crooked niggas, but yo shit's straight

We war to leave with these seven revolvers
Shell case never touch the floor, sneaky ain't slick enough
I'm man to put on a dress
Creep up like grand-mama and bust

Get close enough to part your and tux off
Who would have the lady with the car crush y'all
Too to get caught, but I got fam up north
So if they put me in cuffs and court, y'all

I am a nigga, you can tell in a talk
On the selling the snort
It's in New York
Won't stop for a minute telling you walk

Fake guards telling you
Settle for shorts, from court
Newports, criminal
On the blocks bodies a nobody supports

Cock the hammer, slow and pop that cantaloupe
For the venom in my python spit, it ain't no
Jackpot crack blocks, I was a man of dope
Snapshots'll get camera broke

Your used to plan a gross with the hands toast
Close and stand
Rubber bands of C-notes, of the coke
Razor tuck the side the line, the banter of the coke

Watching niggas die with my hand on throat
Sinkin' river banks and wash up on land when float
Choking on your own words, should've watched the grammar you
One final approach, make your whole family ghost

Bust bottles of cham and we toast, to your stamped in the post
Sex gland cut off jammed in your throat, man are you
Bitch hanging a lamppost, we shoot from up close
Blow cannons the most, catch an
Nigga, we own the

I am a ghetto nigga, you can tell in a
On the corner the snort
It's in New York
Won't for a minute cops telling you walk

Fake telling you pork
Settle for shorts, running court
Newports, thoughts
On the bodies a court nobody supports

I am
I am