Luyện nghe bài hát I Gotcha

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

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

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

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

But now they hug me it's 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 flakers and the haters in a

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

You the real 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 from Chi-Town, that's where I flies
Keep some Cartier frames my eyes now
We to gangbang, a lot of that done died down
Children of the hat tiltin', keepin' alive now

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

all of y'all to my dark recesses
This is where I keep the like bathtub edges
My ivories and my Doves, my and my zest's
It half of your bubble bath to match the freshness

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

You the flava, ma, hey, I gotcha
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 here, you know we proper
You we do it, right, 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 hear me though, just like a mime's thoughts

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

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

So the runner of the FNF crew
Come in hip hop, come to resurrect you
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you, you

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

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

Yes, sir, FNF,