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

You see a lot of me
So i hate when i talk to my boy pen
And he like 'cuz you've forgotten me'
I ain't got time to
Let come check you blud
You I'm hot property
I got
now i'm in Europe
Fucking up shit more the economy
So you land, you know i got you properly
I bring my through with everything i do
You repping me i fuck you, ahh
You a snitching bitch
And you love singing to the
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 a bitch wanna fight me
Wanna rolex, Wiley
i was a bum, no one really liked me
Now it's time went and got a new job for Tinie
I'm only playing, i'm just
I'ma shit so hard i'm
Over-worked,
Now my popping off
No gun
all day but i ain't rollerblading
All eyes on moi, baby
No for the X
On that note T Kelly i got that motivation
Look i beg, try and find Max online
Let her know i smash her from the back
If not, Sarah Jane can come give me
And put them big red on my sack
I've been killing it cos i've getting bread
Hard dough, number ones all day on the chart
So fuck you and 90 track mix-tape
That's a bars of arseholes
My flows erected it opens
It's flyer than a mother-fucking jet
a selfish bastard, no respect
You daps, no regrets
I roll for my hood and i wear my chain
Fuck a top boy Scorcher and Bashy do the same
Real recognise
How albums have you sold to date
I saying that i'm Wayne or Kanye
But i'm living on the runway
If you're nine, i'll be like, 'Welcome on board my
Say bye to the
of the jungle, hard as can be
I dare you to let your party with me
I'm tarzan and i'm hung like a
Imagine if you Byron paps out
exactly like moi
Batter not ahh, but on the tele getting real pampers
Cos i'll be on the tour bus pampered
I heard Cowell thinks i'm a little wanker
And now i'm on his tits like cancer
And i wanna start mentioning names
Fuck it, where all now, they're bankrupt
Joe ahh, what a stand-up
Alexandra, pull socks up
Where your hits at, you ain't no
I bad cos your voice is amazing
But your career's raped by a mason
That shit fucking me
Cos don't get me
Try them near me
Coming round with their out
Wanting a out
Ahh that's too
I care about a Bently, Gucci or Fendi
living in a spaceship
You got by
Your got manked by
That criminal
I'm a of my environment
I ain't saying me and you are any
I'm just planning a return
Man i don't sorry when i say i'm going kingston
And man's welcome to fly a long distance
We be on the with weed man Winston, Winston
Pssh, i'm the craziest ting out the Kingdom
I bring my people with everything i do
You me i fuck with you, ahh
You a snitching little
And you love singing to the
Well this wasn't made for you, ahh ahh
I'm coming, i'm for you
Ahh, ahh
I'm coming, i'm for you
I ain't even in
I'm just around
just words
You me
I'd be singing my shit anyway
You got mother-fucker