Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A King

[Verse T.I.]
Now, wanna be the king of the South
When, they ain't runnin a thing but they mouth
No doubt, it's all good, y'all statin y'all opinion
But in the South and in the it's understood without sayin
It's a given, and ain't because of what I'm 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 somethin that's into
Made for the clique to continue keepin it pimpin
Whether crack was in the house or record sales was the ceiling
So say what you want, and do you please
But for fun, I shoot 22's from your shoes to knees
I run a label and a crew of G's
So, niggaz'll come and look for you if ya
or even breathe the way, you better do what the song say
And be easy, or else it'll be a day

T.I.]
I'm a king - bank rolls in the of my jeans
I'm a king - you niggaz couldn't see me in your dreams
I'm a king - top topic of all of your
I'm a king - head of the body, leader of the
I'm a king - remember I can get your block off
I'm a - a Bentley coupe with the top chopped off
I'm a king - I'm nationwide but in the South
I'm a king - just respect it and keep my out'cha mouth

[Verse Lil Scrappy]
I'm the shorty don't get it twisted
Been callin simpin 'fore my flows existed
And still birds in my momma kitchen
You see me burnin purple in the subdivision
I got soldiers on deck, babyface
Whatchu' know dat, I get a bad Brenda
with that vert' top back, my jeans tight
my pockets stay fat, playa better know that
My neck got so shit, danglin
Big dick, big chain, we just on hangin
Got a Hollywood ho, and a broad be sangin
They be cause I'm famous {?} what I was thankin
And this for every don thankin he passed me
Y'all just that you gone 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]
I'm down with the kings, so call me the greatest
Number one hustler, I keep the street
If the don't sell, I dry 'em up and sell raisins
While y'all cherry hustlers out here slavin
That king shit nigga deep in my veins
through my heart, live 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 in the throne
Overruled other dudes like Caesar did in
With a that's so demandin and an aura so strong
The South been represented like this in so long
I'm an emperor, you best be I'm workin on my temper
I'd cock a pistol, send some missiles to your temple
Disrespect us blick 'em 'til I get you plain and simple
Brass knuckles to your dentals blast suckers in they

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