Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Da Man

[Verse 1 - Bow
Uh, to my ex-girlfriend on out
Now I'm with my new bitch, her spine out
Rolling up more kush, waitress pass a though
Homie with a lot of niggas, keep a couple model
I party hard like Charlie
to Ferraris, and driving
Cash money, young money,
you already know i get it popping ask lady
Selling out the garden when I want to like
Right now, em, broad of hoes, filling em
Treat em like construction sites, you know that I'm them
Half these rappers soft as f-ck, I to god they aint fitting in
Me and chris aint green house, in hit
In the buy the bar out
bring the cars out
Hey, youre coming from Bow? fr-fresh off the movie set
(uhhhh-ohhhh) yeah, theres check
Now these upset
twice my age aint done what I've done yet
I aint even done yet, this just the
Stepping out that G4, some brand new linen fresh
Yes, I'm the mother best
Walking life, with no regrets
Shit, I tripping, no, you know I be chilling
Rico, you buy that shit, doggy got me wigged
Yeah, my game up, and you what?
Do and I dare ya
your face, and let some body guard that would repair it
I'm the best is and the best there was
Bret Hart, paul bart, with no bart
My bank and my work ethics, thats what setting us apart
Heat game, courtside, me and all my
em out, hands clean, my body guards talk triggers
My paper on diamonds, paper on midgets
F-ck all my who tend to be telling me
Shit, begging me, screaming with hands out
But I dont get no out, put me in a room and watch me stand out

[Verse 2 - Brown]
Yeah look, BBC on my head, f-ck a nigga, act like a up
Everybody know you're a pussy, little get your soul up
Niggas say they friends, bow wizzle, thats a real nigga
And I'm about to go in, time to kill
Yall wanna about naked pics
Here, you can shake my hand, you can shake my
june swang low, and my dick hit the water when I take a
I'm talking porno, then I'm five, doggy hit the uh
Then I'm blowing like O's
Yeah, in the jacuzzi with hoes
Gotta mix a Nuvo the no doughs
See, gotta pull a all nighter, paper planes, got em high like a sky
and now im fucking with em hood niggas
Red and blue nigga, r&b, so good nigga
I'm out of line, yup yup, cause I should,
Try to swing, I dare you, I you would nigga
Wow, let me calm
All suckers mad cause I took they shine now
I'm at the top now, about to climb down
You need to it up, aint 'bout to whine down

[Verse 3 - Bow
Why all up in my B.I
and O, I feel ya
Nowadays so stressed out, cause this will kill ya
We get it, paper, fuck haters, fuck blogs
yall, standing tall, retaliation, sit on yall
Chris is the prince of RnB, me prince of hip hop
We got it on lock, and we on tour, thats whores
Counting when I get bored
Tatted up like a fuck
Swear to God its too
Yeah, my and wrist freezing
Wizzle or just Bow
You already know nigga, out to the O nigga
You I be repping
Smoke cause of depression, homie there aint no
Get in the business, just put me in to test it

I'm the man in this
Fuck a flow at least a hundred band in bitch
I'm the man in bitch
Bout to at least a hundred bands in this bitch