Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A King

[Verse T.I.]
Now, e'rybody wanna be the king of the
When, they ain't a damn thing but they mouth
No doubt, it's all good, y'all just y'all opinion
But in the and in the hood it's understood without sayin
It's a given, and ain't because of 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 niggaz
(Niggaz feelings) And chillin on somethin that's into healing
Made for the clique to continue keepin it pimpin
Whether crack was in the or record sales was through the ceiling
So say what you want, and do you please
But for fun, I shoot 22's your shoes to your knees
I run a label and a crew of G's
So, come and look for you if ya sneeze
or even the wrong way, you better do what the song say
And be easy, or it'll be a long day

T.I.]
I'm a - bank rolls in the pockets of my jeans
I'm a king - you pussy niggaz see me in your dreams
I'm a king - top of all of your magazines
I'm a king - of the body, leader of the team
I'm a king - I can get your block knocked off
I'm a king - a Bentley with the top chopped off
I'm a king - I'm nationwide but in the South
I'm a king - respect it and keep my name out'cha mouth

[Verse Two: Lil
I'm the prince shorty get it twisted
Been callin shots simpin my flows existed
And still find birds in my kitchen
You might see me burnin purple in the
I got on deck, babyface pimpin
Whatchu' 'bout dat, I get a bad Brenda
with that vert' top back, my jeans tight
cause my pockets stay fat, better know that
My got so much shit, danglin
Big dick, big chain, we keep on hangin
Got a Hollywood ho, and a broad be sangin
They be hatin cause I'm famous {?} I was thankin
And this for don nigga thankin he passed me
Y'all just thank you gone and the shit'll be nasty
I'ma ballin, ballin off my old school classic
Lil Scrap got big bank, now see if you can it

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

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