Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A King

[Verse T.I.]
Now, e'rybody wanna be the king of the
When, they ain't runnin a damn but they mouth
No doubt, it's all good, y'all just statin opinion
But in the and in the hood it's understood without sayin
It's a given, and ain't of what I'm doin for a livin
It's, mo' of what I do and how I'm livin
Not to mention when I'm rappin I'm just hurtin feelings
(Niggaz feelings) And still chillin on that's into healing
Made provisions for the clique to continue keepin it
Whether crack was in the house or sales was through the ceiling
So say you want, and do what you please
But for fun, I shoot 22's your shoes to your knees
I run a record and a crew of G's
So, niggaz'll and look for you if ya sneeze
or breathe the wrong way, you better do what the song say
And be easy, or else be a long day

T.I.]
I'm a king - bank rolls in the of my jeans
I'm a king - you pussy niggaz see me in your dreams
I'm a king - top topic of all of your
I'm a king - head of the body, of the team
I'm a - remember I can get your block knocked off
I'm a king - a Bentley coupe the top chopped off
I'm a king - I'm connectin nationwide but in the
I'm a king - just respect it and keep my name mouth

Two: Lil Scrappy]
I'm the shorty don't get it twisted
callin shots simpin 'fore my flows existed
And find birds in my momma kitchen
You might see me burnin in the subdivision
I got soldiers on deck, pimpin
know 'bout dat, I get a bad Brenda
with that top back, my jeans feelin tight
cause my pockets fat, playa better know that
My neck got so shit, danglin
Big dick, big chain, we keep on hangin
Got a Hollywood ho, and a broad that be
They be hatin cause I'm {?} what I was thankin
And this for every don thankin he passed me
Y'all just thank that you and the shit'll be nasty
stay ballin, ballin off my old school classic
Lil got big bank, now see if you can match it

[Verse P$C]
Shorty I'm down with the kings, so me the greatest
Number one hustler, I keep the blazin
If the don't sell, I dry 'em up and sell raisins
While y'all pickin hustlers out here slavin
That king shit nigga runs deep in my
Pump through my heart, in my bone marrow mayne
That's pimpin! My gas is premium like
Cain't me nuttin 'bout stackin these Benja-maynes
I'm the king of the Dirty, see me seated in the
Overruled other dudes Caesar did in Rome
With a prince that's so demandin and an aura so
The South been represented like this in so long
I'm an emperor, you be glad I'm workin on my temper
Otherwise I'd cock a pistol, send missiles to your temple
Disrespect us blick 'em 'til I get you plain and simple
Brass knuckles to your dentals blast in they dimples

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