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 y'all opinion
But in the South and in the hood understood without sayin
It's a given, and ain't because of I'm doin for a livin
It's, mo' because of I do and how I'm livin
Not to mention when I'm rappin I'm just niggaz feelings
(Niggaz feelings) And still on somethin that's into healing
Made provisions for the to continue keepin it pimpin
crack was in the house or record sales was through the ceiling
So say you want, and do what you please
But for fun, I 22's from your shoes to your 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 it'll be a long 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 - top topic of all of your magazines
I'm a king - head of the body, of the team
I'm a king - remember I can get block knocked off
I'm a king - a Bentley with the top chopped off
I'm a king - I'm connectin but in the South
I'm a king - just respect it and keep my name out'cha

[Verse Lil Scrappy]
I'm the prince shorty get it twisted
Been callin simpin 'fore my flows existed
And still find in my momma kitchen
You might see me purple in the subdivision
I got on deck, babyface pimpin
Whatchu' 'bout dat, I get a bad Brenda
with that top back, my jeans feelin tight
my pockets stay 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 nigga thankin he me
Y'all just thank that you and the shit'll be nasty
I'ma stay ballin, ballin off my old classic
Lil got big bank, now see if you can match it

[Verse Three:
Shorty I'm down the kings, so call me the greatest
Number one hustler, I the street blazin
If the grapes sell, I dry 'em up and sell raisins
While y'all cherry pickin hustlers out here
That shit nigga runs deep in my veins
through my heart, live in my bone marrow mayne
That's pimpin! My gas is premium like
Cain't tell me 'bout stackin these Benja-maynes
I'm the king of the Dirty, see me in the throne
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 best be I'm workin on my temper
Otherwise I'd a pistol, send some missiles to your temple
Disrespect us I'ma 'em 'til I get you plain and simple
Brass knuckles to your dentals blast suckers in they

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