Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A King

[Verse T.I.]
Now, e'rybody wanna be the king of the
When, they runnin a damn thing 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 what I do and how I'm
Not to mention when I'm rappin I'm just niggaz feelings
(Niggaz feelings) And still chillin on that's into healing
Made provisions for the clique to continue keepin it
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 for you if ya sneeze
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 in the pockets of my jeans
I'm a king - you pussy niggaz couldn't see me in your
I'm a king - top of all of your magazines
I'm a king - of the body, leader 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 - I'm connectin nationwide but in the South
I'm a king - just respect it and my name out'cha mouth

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

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

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