Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Coming (Tarzan Part 2)

You see a lot of me
So i hate i talk to my boy from pen
And he acts like you've forgotten me'
I ain't got time to
Let alone come check you
You I'm hot property
I got
Right now i'm in
Fucking up shit more than the
So when you land, you i got you properly
I bring my people through with i do
You me i fuck with you, ahh
You a snitching little
And you love to the blues
Well song wasn't made for you, ahh, ahh
I'm coming, i'm for you
Ahh, ahh
I'm coming, i'm for you
Yo, fuck so good make a wanna fight me
Wanna rolex, ring
i was a bum, no one really liked me
Now it's time someone went and got a new job for
I'm only playing, i'm just
I'ma so hard i'm constipated
Over-worked,
Now my tings off
No gun
all day but i ain't rollerblading
All on moi, holla baby
No for the X
On note T tell Kelly i got that motivation
i beg, someone try and find Max online
Let her know i wanna smash her the back
If not, Jane can come give me brain
And put big red lips on my sack
been killing it cos i've been getting bread
Hard dough, number ones all day on the chart
So you and your 90 track mix-tape
That's a bars of arseholes
My erected it opens legs
It's flyer than a jumbo jet
What a bastard, no respect
You daps, no regrets
I still roll for my hood and i wear my
Fuck a top boy Scorcher and can't do the same
recognise real
How many albums have you sold to
I ain't saying that i'm or Kanye
But i'm life on the runway
If you're nine, be like, 'Welcome on board my brudda'
Say bye to the
King of the jungle, as can be
I dare you to let your chick party me
I'm tarzan and i'm hung like a
if you knew Byron paps out
Looking exactly moi
Batter not ahh, but on the tele getting real pampers
Cos i'll be on the bus getting pampered
I heard Simon Cowell i'm a little wanker
And now i'm getting on his like cancer
And i don't wanna start names
Fuck it, where they all now, bankrupt
Joe ahh, what a stand-up
Alexandra, pull your up
Where your at, you ain't no winner
I feel bad cos your is amazing
But career's getting raped by a mason
That fucking upsets me
Cos don't get me
Try bring near me
Coming with their hands out
a hand out
Ahh that's too
I don't care about a Bently, Gucci or
Man's living in a
You got by
Your got manked by
smooth criminal
I'm a product of my
I ain't me and you are any different
I'm just planning a return
Man i don't mean sorry when i say i'm kingston
And every welcome to fly a long distance
We be on the with weed man Winston, Winston
Pssh, i'm the craziest ting out the United
I bring my through with everything i do
You repping me i fuck you, ahh
You a little bitch
And you love to the blues
Well this song wasn't for you, ahh ahh
I'm coming, i'm for you
Ahh, ahh
I'm coming, i'm for you
I even going in
I'm just around
They words
You me
I'd be singing my shit anyway
You got caned