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 a bottle though
Homie with a lot of niggas, keep a model hoes
I party hard like Sheen
to Ferraris, and driving
Cash money, money, baby
you already i get it popping ask your lady
out the garden when I want to like Jay-Z
Right now, killing em, broad of hoes, em
Treat em like construction sites, you know that I'm drilling
Half these rappers as f-ck, I swear to god they aint fitting in
Me and chris aint house, in Miami hit
In the buy the bar out
Stunna bring the out
Hey, where coming from Bow? fr-fresh off the movie set
(uhhhh-ohhhh) yeah, theres check
Now haters upset
twice my age aint done what I've done yet
I aint even yet, this just the beginning
Stepping out G4, here some brand new linen fresh
Yes, I'm the mother f-cking
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 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, paul bart, with no
My bank account and my work ethics, thats what setting us
game, courtside, me and all my niggas
Kick em out, hands clean, my body guards talk
My paper on diamonds, paper on midgets
F-ck all my enemies who tend to be me
Shit, begging me, screaming with there out
But I dont get no hand out, put me in a room and me stand out

[Verse 2 - Brown]
look, BBC on my head, f-ck a nigga, act like a grown up
Everybody know a pussy, little nigga get your soul up
Niggas say they your friends, bow wizzle, thats a real
And I'm about to go in, time to kill
Yall wanna talk naked pics
Here, you can my hand, you can shake my dick
june swang low, and my dick hit the when I take a piss
I'm talking porno, then I'm five, doggy hit the uh
Then I'm like four O's
Yeah, in the with four hoes
Gotta mix a Nuvo with the no
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, I should, nigga
Try to swing, I dare you, I you would nigga
Wow, let me calm
All these suckers mad cause I took shine now
I'm at the top now, aint about to climb
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 business will kill ya
We get it, paper, fuck 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
money when I get bored
Tatted up a mother fuck
Swear to God its too
Yeah, my neck and freezing
or just Bow Weezy
You know nigga, shout out to the O nigga
You know I be
Smoke cause of depression, homie there 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 hundred in this bitch