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

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

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

You a snitchin bitch and you love
singin to the
Well song wasnt made for you

Im
Im
For you

Im
Im
For you

Yo, f*ck so good make a b*tch find me
Wanna ring Wiley
When I was a bum, no-one liked me
Now its time someone went a got a new job for
Im playing
Im saying Ill sh*t so hard Im constipated
Overworked,
Now my tings poppin off, no gun
Grind all day but I aint roller
All eyes on MOI, baby
No love for the ex, on no tea towel
Tell Kelly ive got motivation
I beg, someone find Max online and let her know I wanna her from the back
Sarah Jane give me brain and put them big red lips on my sack!
Ill be killin Ill be getting bred
doe, number 1s all day on the chart show
So F*CK YOU and your 90 track
Thats a million of arsehole
My flows are wrecked and it legs
Its fly than a motherf*cking jet
What a b*stard, no respect
You know dapz, no
I still roll through my hood and I my chain
F*ck a top boy Scorcher and cant do the same
Real recognised,
How many have you sold today?
I aint saying nuttin way not
But Im living life on the
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 chick with me
Im Tarzan and im hung 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 bus getting pampered
I heard Simon Cowell Im a little w*nker
An im getting on his like cancer
And I dont wanna mentioning names
they all now? There bankrupt!
Joe McElderry, oh a stand up!
Alexandra, pull socks up!
Where you at? You aint no winner!
I feel bad cause your voice is amazing but your careers raped by a mason
That sh*t f*cking me, cause it dont get me, try bring them near me
Coming round with your hand out, wanting a hand out, ahhhh thats too
I care about a bentley, gucci or a fendi, mans living in a spaceship!
You got clapped by a, BANG! Your girl got mad by a BANG! That criminal
Im a product of my environment I aint me and you are any different
Im just an early retirement
I dont mean sorry I say Im going Kingston
mans welcome to fly long distance
We be on the beach with Man Winston!
Plus Im the ting out the United Kingdom

I bring my people through it, 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

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