Luyện nghe bài hát I Am

G. Rap and my nigga
to do it Gorilla style, you heard
It's a Igloo-Bad Boy collabo thing you
Y'all niggaz ready for it

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

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

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

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

If we closed, it I get ferocious
Blow this whole and leave me in them roaches
In car motion I cause commotion
And I need some lotion but I don't get fucked

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

Fake guards telling you
Settle for shorts, running court
Newports, thoughts
On the blocks bodies a court supports

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

calm in a stolen whip with switched plates
Snitches hate, I never leave a to trace
Only I leave is hickies 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 enough y'all
I'm man to put on a dress
Creep up like grand-mama and y'all

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

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

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

Cock back the hammer, slow and pop that
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 hoes used to plan a gross with the toast
Close and opposed
Rubber of C-notes, grams of the coke
Razor blade tuck the side the line, the banter of the

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

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

I am a ghetto nigga, you can tell in a
On the corner selling the
It's hell in New
Won't stop for a minute cops telling you

Fake guards telling you
Settle for shorts, running from
Newports, criminal
On the blocks bodies a court supports

I am
I am