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, knocking her out
Rolling up more kush, waitress pass a bottle
with a lot of niggas, keep a couple model hoes
I party hard Charlie Sheen
to Ferraris, and driving
Cash money, young money,
you know i get it popping ask your lady
Selling out the garden when I want to Jay-Z
Right now, killing em, broad of hoes, em
em like construction sites, you know that I'm drilling them
Half these 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
Stunna bring the out
Hey, youre coming from Bow? fr-fresh off the movie set
(uhhhh-ohhhh) yeah, theres another
Now these haters
Rappers 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
Walking through life, with no
Shit, I tripping, no, you know I be chilling
Rico, where you buy that shit, doggy got me
Yeah, my game up, and you what?
Do and I dare ya
Rearrange your face, and let body guard that would repair it
I'm the best there is and the best was
Like Bret Hart, paul bart, with no
My bank account and my ethics, thats what setting us apart
Heat game, courtside, me and all my
Kick em out, 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 there out
But I dont get no hand out, put me in a room and watch me out

[Verse 2 - Chris
Yeah look, BBC on my head, f-ck a nigga, act like a up
Everybody you're a pussy, little nigga get your soul up
say they your friends, bow wizzle, thats a real nigga
And I'm to go in, time to kill niggas
Yall wanna talk naked pics
Here, you can shake my hand, you can my dick
june swang low, and my hit the water when 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 four
Gotta mix a with the no doughs
See, gotta pull a all nighter, paper planes, got em like a sky diver
Yeah and now im fucking with em niggas
Red and blue nigga, r&b, so whats nigga
I'm out of line, yup yup, cause I should,
Try to swing, I dare you, I wish you would
Wow, let me down
All these suckers mad I took they shine now
I'm at the top now, about to climb down
You need to give it up, aint 'bout to whine

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

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