Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Not You

No, no, no, I told you, I live shit
I ain't up here, rappin' and tappin'
and skittin' and shit, naw, not me
I'm not you, I'm not you rapper, I'm not you,

I keep that ziploc bustin' at the stitches, chemist
I the malicious to break the fiends fixes
One give you the sniffles, the other leave you with the
Transport, airport the vaseline

So I can fulfill my dreams of as green
cash then ya seen within Ashton it's green
Me drivin' up fast the lean, zonin' family
Keep youngin's in them rented

Door panels of shit and I ain't full of shit
ass, God forbid they don't crash
From the panel to the dash, four pounds of slab
Naw, bitch we don't in air bags

Cars turn like them Ringling brother skits
bitch hop out or the glock pop out
Ya know, what I'm
Blow to ya sinus 'til the snot out

said birds fly south for the winters, a damn lie
Got 'em right here and if I like you the grams high
Take it or leave it, as a fiend, taste it, they need it
They could smoke it right in front of you to you believe it

Prolly think, I won't you the way I smile
But I'ma a lota shots, A I style
Jada, the name is but so what
The motherfuckin' game is

You know, what? My mom and my pops did a good job
But it was the Montega and the the built me
So I could never hate on another
God is great, the is a motherfucker

When you broke but think you got money
Crackers showin' you love, ya own people act funny
I tear niggas heads off, I don't
Waves, cornrows or dreads, I will

I'm far a noodle, nigga, I stab up block reps
And turn streets into hot sex
Nigga, funny you say you a killa, how?
What is it the return of the clown?
You don't put no fear in my

I make ya people say, 'wow', that didn't like my man
They upside down, the coroner did what he can
He got hit wit ten rounds at and pointblank
left that nigga stankin'

Half and face I got the wrinkling, slugs all in it
I had my eyes on his and I didn't give 'em
A to blink when I dodged up on 'em
Pressed the up on him shocked 'em
Made his head stand on end and a baby I rocked 'em

The Coffin, the cradle, you can't bite the hand made you
That's the beginning of the end and you a that pretends
Carl Coldchain, suit the nigga, I got a vision I see through men
And squeeze wit' bullets that go through men

Fuck wit S P, that's ya date with
Got bullets that'll ya chest, no sleep like I hate the rest
I'm in the hood like it's my to rep
I hold it down any place I step and I gettin' slept on
'Cause I'm rawer than dope fresh outta Africa that been stepped on

Dog, I'ma clap at you the that you rep wrong
Holiday, the ghost the reason why ya set gone
Why I love riffin', the war you understand
'Cause my God is different yours

If the world spin in a circle, I 'em to learn move backwards
niggas the first minute they jerk you
What you keep the toaster for creepin' through the
And ain't really good but I'm deeper than the ocean floor
Higher a plane and meaner than a baller
Want ya insides out so I it when I pull

Rappers is talking to me as if, on
We in the same boat, I tell them quick, no, I Coke
And you and I don't share no common
So me if I don't receive you with open arms, no

It shames me to no end to feed
To those who could well be my kin
But where there's demand, will supply
So I feed them their at the same time cry

Yes, it pains me to see them need
All of them lost and I'm their Jesus
regret and sympathy to the street
I see pay for they fix when they kids couldn't eat, so sorry

And with this in mind, I didn't quit
And how I know that I ain't shit, I ain't shit
My heart bleed but that's from the fact
I live from my kids and their's and them youngin's after