Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Coming (Tarzan, Pt2)

So I when I talk to my boy from pen and he acts like cuz you forgotten me!
I aint got time to sh*t let alone come you blud
You know Im her
Right now Im in Europe fu*king up
more the economy
So when you land you know I got you

I bring my through it, everything I
do
You me I pop wid you

You a snitchin little and you love
to the blues
Well this song made for you

Im
Im
For you

Im
Im
For you

Yo, f*ck so make a b*tch wanna find me
Wanna rolex Wiley
When I was a bum, really liked me
Now its time someone went a got a new job for
Im only
Im just Ill sh*t so hard Im constipated
Overworked,
Now my tings poppin off, no gun
all day but I aint roller blading
All eyes on MOI, baby
No love for the ex, on no tea towel
Kelly ive got that motivation
I beg, someone find Max online and let her know I wanna smash her from the
Sarah Jane give me brain and put them big red lips on my sack!
Ill be killin cause Ill be getting
Hard doe, number 1s all day on the show
So F*CK YOU and your 90 mixtape
Thats a bars of arsehole
My are wrecked and it opens legs
Its fly than a jumbo jet
a selfish b*stard, no respect
You dapz, no regrets
I still roll my hood and I wear my chain
a top boy Scorcher and Bashy cant do the same
Real recognised,
How many albums you sold today?
I aint saying way not Kanye
But Im living on the runway
If your nice, Ill be Welcome on board my brudda, say bye to gun play
King of the jungle, hardest can be, I dare you to let your party with me
Im and im hung like a tree
Imagine if your new born pops out looking like moi
Banter, but on the real get her on pampers because Ill be on the tour bus pampered
I heard Simon Cowell thinks Im a w*nker
An im getting on his tits cancer
And I dont wanna start names
they all now? There bankrupt!
Joe McElderry, oh what a up!
Alexandra, pull your up!
Where you at? You aint no winner!
I feel bad cause your voice is amazing but careers getting raped by a mason
That sh*t f*cking upsets me, it dont get me, try bring them near me
Coming round your hand out, wanting a hand out, ahhhh thats too political
I dont care a bentley, gucci or a fendi, mans living in a spaceship!
You got clapped by a, BANG! Your got mad by a BANG! That smooth criminal
Im a product of my environment I aint me and you are any different
Im just an early retirement
I dont mean sorry when I say Im going
mans welcome to fly long distance
We be on the with Weed Man Winston!
Im the craziest ting out the United Kingdom

I bring my people through it, I
do
You me I pop wid you

You a little bitch and you love
to the blues
Well this song made for you

Im
Im
For you

Im
Im
For you

I even going in, Im just f*cking around
They werent
You me
Id rather be singing my anyway
Big up motherf*cker
POOOMBLAYYYYYYY!!