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 kush, waitress pass a bottle though
Homie with a lot of niggas, keep a couple model
I party hard like Sheen
Used to Ferraris, and
money, young money, baby
you already know i get it ask your lady
Selling out the garden I want to like Jay-Z
Right now, em, broad of hoes, filling em
Treat em like construction sites, you that I'm drilling them
Half these rappers soft as f-ck, I 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 youre coming from Bow? off the movie set
(uhhhh-ohhhh) yeah, theres another
Now haters upset
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 life, with no regrets
Shit, I aint tripping, no, you know I be
Rico, you buy that shit, doggy got me wigged
Yeah, my up, and you play what?
Do and I dare ya
Rearrange your face, and let some guard that would repair it
I'm the there is and the best there was
Bret Hart, paul bart, with no bart
My bank account and my work ethics, thats what setting us
Heat game, courtside, me and all my
Kick em out, hands clean, my body talk triggers
My on diamonds, your paper on midgets
all my enemies who tend to be telling me
Shit, begging me, screaming there hands out
But I dont get no hand out, put me in a and watch me stand out

[Verse 2 - Chris
Yeah look, BBC on my head, a nigga, act like a grown up
Everybody know you're a pussy, nigga get your soul up
Niggas say they your friends, bow wizzle, a real nigga
And I'm about to go in, to kill niggas
Yall wanna talk about naked
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, I'm outy five, doggy hit the uh
I'm blowing like four O's
Yeah, in the jacuzzi four hoes
Gotta mix a with the no doughs
See, gotta pull a all nighter, 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, I should, nigga
Try to swing, I dare you, I wish you would
Wow, let me down
All these suckers mad cause I took they now
I'm at the top now, aint to climb down
You need to give it up, aint 'bout to whine

3 - Bow Wow]
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
Fuck yall, standing tall, retaliation, sit on
Chris is the prince of RnB, me hella of hip hop
We got it on lock, and we on tour, thats whores
Counting money when I get
Tatted up a mother 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 no question
Get in the business, just put me in to test it

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