Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Da Man

[Verse 1 - Bow
Uh, to my on time out
Now I'm my new bitch, knocking her spine out
up more kush, waitress pass a bottle though
Homie with a lot of niggas, keep a couple hoes
I party hard like Sheen
to Ferraris, and driving
Cash money, money, baby
you already know i get it popping ask lady
Selling out the garden I want to like Jay-Z
now, killing em, broad of hoes, filling em
Treat em like construction sites, you know that I'm them
Half these soft as f-ck, I swear to god they aint fitting in
Me and chris green house, in Miami hit
In the buy the bar out
Stunna bring the out
Hey, where youre coming from fr-fresh off the movie set
(uhhhh-ohhhh) yeah, theres check
Now haters upset
Rappers twice my age done what I've done yet
I aint even yet, this just the beginning
Stepping out that G4, here some brand new fresh
Yes, I'm the f-cking best
through life, with no regrets
Shit, I aint tripping, no, you I be chilling
Rico, where you buy shit, doggy got me wigged
Yeah, my game up, and you what?
Do something and I ya
Rearrange face, and let some body guard that would repair it
I'm the best is and the best there was
Like Hart, paul bart, with no bart
My bank account and my work ethics, thats what us apart
Heat game, courtside, me and all my
Kick em out, hands clean, my body guards triggers
My paper on diamonds, paper on midgets
F-ck all my enemies who tend to be me
Shit, begging me, screaming with hands out
But I dont get no hand out, put me in a room and watch me out

[Verse 2 - Brown]
Yeah look, BBC on my head, f-ck a nigga, act a grown up
Everybody you're a pussy, little nigga get your soul up
Niggas say they friends, bow wizzle, thats a real nigga
And I'm about to go in, to kill niggas
Yall talk about naked pics
Here, you can shake my hand, you can my dick
june swang low, and my dick hit the water I take a piss
I'm talking porno, then I'm outy five, hit the uh
Then I'm blowing four O's
Yeah, in the jacuzzi with hoes
Gotta mix a Nuvo the no doughs
See, pull a all nighter, paper planes, got em high like a sky diver
Yeah and now im fucking 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 wish you nigga
Wow, let me calm
All these suckers mad I took they shine now
I'm at the top now, aint to climb down
You to give 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, real paper, fuck haters, blogs
yall, standing tall, retaliation, sit on yall
Chris is the of RnB, me hella prince of hip hop
We got it on lock, and we on tour, thats more
Counting when I get bored
Tatted up like a fuck
Swear to God its too
Yeah, my and wrist freezing
Wizzle or Bow Weezy
You already know nigga, shout out to the O
You know I be
Smoke cause of depression, there aint no question
Get rappers in the business, put me in to test it

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