Luyện nghe bài hát I Am

G. Rap and my G-Dep
'Bout to do it Gorilla style, you
It's a Boy collabo thing you know?
niggaz ain't ready for it

Coming Rambo style
Two up
Y'all better duck down or get your cap lifted off
That's how we it for the new millennium, you heard?

of the wait, I'm gonna stay straight ghetto
Everybody high, nobody say hello
Even when the sun it ain't yellow
Get out of the borough if you know it thorough

play ball, AWOL, on the furlow
Still came on the furl and pumped hero
Red and gray keep as clean as Ajax
Ghettos sling while you niggas pay tax

Now how ghetto is
You can me in your hallway taking a piss
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 whole shit and me in them roaches
In your car motion I commotion
And I probably need some lotion but I don't get

I am a ghetto nigga, you can in a talk
On the selling the snort
It's hell in New
Won't stop for a minute cops you walk

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

What's a ghetto Thorough niggas that get cake
boroughs of niggaz do his [unverified] a [unverified] flip weight
Change to trick jake, yo dis jake
I it, yo I got warrants in six states

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

We war to leave with these seven revolvers
Shell case never touch the floor, sneaky slick enough y'all
I'm man to put on a dress
Creep up like and bust y'all

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

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

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

Cock back the hammer, slow and pop cantaloupe
For the venom in my spit, it ain't no antidote
Jackpot from crack blocks, I was a man of
Snapshots'll get your camera

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

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

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

I am a nigga, you can tell in a talk
On the selling the snort
It's in New York
stop for a minute cops telling you walk

Fake telling you pork
for shorts, running from court
Newports, criminal
On the blocks a court nobody supports

I am
I am