Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Not You

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

I keep that ziploc at the stitches, culinary chemist
I serve the malicious to break the fiends
One give you the sniffles, the other leave you with the
Transport, airport with the

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

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

Cars turn tricks like Ringling brother skits
Whether hop out or the glock pop out
Ya know, I'm about
Blow to ya 'til the snot drop out

Whoever said birds fly for the winters, a damn lie
Got 'em right and if I don't like you the grams high
Take it or leave it, soon as a fiend, it, they need it
could smoke it right in front of you to make you believe it

Prolly think, I murder you the way I smile
But I'ma take a lota shots, A I
Jada, the name is filthy but so
The game is filthy

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

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

I'm far from a noodle, nigga, I stab up block
And quiet streets into hot sex
Nigga, that's funny you say you a killa,
is it the return of the killer clown?
You don't put no in my heart

I make ya people say, 'wow', that look like my man
They flipped upside down, the coroner did he can
He got hit wit ten rounds at pointblank and
Coldchian left that stankin'

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

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

Fuck wit S P, that's ya with death
Got bullets that'll grape ya chest, no sleep I hate the rest
I'm in the hood like my fate to rep
I hold it down any I step and I love gettin' slept on
'Cause I'm rawer than dope fresh outta that never been stepped on

Dog, I'ma clap at you the minute you rep wrong
Holiday, the ghost the reason why ya set gone
Why I riffin', the war you wouldn't understand
'Cause my God is different than

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

Rappers is to me as if, come on
We in the boat, I tell them quick, no, I move Coke
And you and I don't share no common
So forgive me if I 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 their needs at the same time cry

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

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