Luyện nghe bài hát I Gotcha

Lupe, man
You know I ya
Right, right, right,
Right, right, right,

They call me Lupe, be your new day
wanna smell like me, they want my bouquet
But can't, they accented like the U.K.
Turn that Ude to Pepe Le Peu spray

Flagrantly fragrant and they escape it
My perfume pursued them everywhere that went
You don't a loan, leave my cologne alone
It's a little too strong for you to be on

me, I say this justly
I went from musty to musky and can't mush me
I warned y'all cornballs, I hush
The swans in the pond called my duck

But now they hug me because lovely
love the aroma of a roamer of the world
Got the shakers and the skaters and the player and the
Keep the fakers and the and the haters in a twirl

You the flava, ma, hey, I gotcha
You the realness, well, I gotcha
I know you of them niggaz, big car and watch ya
Either pimps or they macks or they mobsters

You want the shit, hey, I gotcha
You see my niggaz here, you know we
You we do it, right, right, right
Right, right, right, right,

And I'm Chi-Town, that's where I flies 'round
some Cartier frames over my eyes now
We used to gangbang, a lot of that done down
Children of the hat tiltin', keepin' hope now

All no high, I do it so fly
Bank Caesar, helicopter with the bow tie
I love my city, hope that God bless it
Have my mind movin' faster that hog in the hedges

Welcome all of y'all to my dark
This is where I keep the bars bathtub edges
My ivories and my Doves, my levers and my
It takes half of your bath to match the freshness

Belly Of The Beast', you know I'm from it
I wrap it in a towel, here go my pal in the
And I be on my green like Irish spring and I
Fudge wit it and get a full of soap

You want the flava, ma, hey, I
You want the realness, well, I
I know you sick of them niggaz, big car and ya
Either they or they macks or they mobsters

You the real shit, hey, I gotcha
You see my niggaz here, you know we
You know we do it, right, right,
Right, right, right, right,

And so to off, this beat, I rhyme off
Is from the P and Hugo Mind Boss
You it in the air, it's such a fine force
But you don't hear me though, just like a thoughts

That's 'cause I'm in Europe, me and my tour'a
I'm on my pimp, my is temperer
I take it easy on my watch, I'm TV
Am I as as Maharishi? See, the hare is tryna beat me

As I continue to do Lu's
They say him got two heads and four just like Screwface
But see my safe, it's in my secret safe
in my secret room, on my secret base

So from the runner of the FNF
in hip hop, we've come to resurrect you
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you, you

You want the flava, ma, hey, I
You want the realness, well, I
I you sick of them niggaz, big car and watch ya
they pimps or they macks or they mobsters

You want the real shit, hey, I
You see my niggaz here, you know we
You we do it, right, right, right
Right, right, right, right,

Yes, sir, FNF,