Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Da Man

[Verse 1 - Bow
Uh, to my on time out
Now I'm with my new bitch, her spine out
Rolling up more kush, waitress a bottle though
Homie with a lot of niggas, keep a model hoes
I party hard Charlie Sheen
Used to Ferraris, and
Cash money, money, baby
you already know i get it popping ask lady
Selling out the garden when I want to Jay-Z
now, killing em, broad of hoes, filling em
Treat em like sites, you know that I'm drilling them
these rappers soft as f-ck, I swear 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, where coming from Bow? fr-fresh off the movie set
(uhhhh-ohhhh) yeah, theres another
Now haters upset
twice my age aint done what I've done yet
I aint even yet, this just the beginning
Stepping out that G4, here some brand new linen
Yes, I'm the f-cking best
through life, with no regrets
Shit, I aint tripping, no, you know I be
Rico, you buy that shit, doggy got me wigged
Yeah, my game up, and you what?
Do something and I ya
Rearrange your face, and let some body guard that repair it
I'm the best is and the best there was
Like Bret Hart, bart, with no bart
My bank account and my work ethics, thats setting us apart
Heat game, courtside, me and all my
Kick em out, clean, my body guards talk triggers
My paper on diamonds, your on midgets
F-ck all my enemies who to be telling me
Shit, begging me, screaming there hands out
But I dont get no hand out, put me in a room and 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 your friends, bow wizzle, thats a real
And I'm about to go in, to kill niggas
Yall wanna talk naked pics
Here, you can my hand, you can shake my dick
june low, and my dick hit the water when I take a piss
I'm talking porno, then I'm outy five, hit the uh
I'm blowing like four O's
Yeah, in the with four hoes
Gotta mix a with the no doughs
See, gotta pull a all nighter, paper planes, got em high like a sky
Yeah and now im with em hood niggas
Red and blue nigga, r&b, so good nigga
I'm out of line, yup yup, I should, nigga
Try to swing, I you, I wish you would nigga
Wow, let me calm
All suckers mad cause I took they shine now
I'm at the top now, aint about to down
You need to give it up, '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 business will ya
We get it, real paper, haters, fuck 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, more whores
Counting when I get bored
Tatted up like a mother
to God its too easy
Yeah, my neck and wrist
Wizzle or just Bow
You already know nigga, out to the O nigga
You I be repping
Smoke cause of depression, homie aint no question
Get rappers in the business, just put me in to it

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