Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Straight

Yeah, yeah, what the fuck I gotta worry now?
Nigga you think weatherin' the storm
And comin' the extremes I came from
You think call all the way and get scared?

Nah I'ma motherfuckin' win
Nigga if all this shit go out the window now man
I'm all too familiar this shit
My I'm straight ya dig? Please believe that shit man hey

You can keep the car, the clothes, the and the hoes
Just gimme a of O's, drop me off at the sto'
And I'm straight hey shawty, I'm

Hey you can the dancers and the boppers
The and the poppers
Let me fill up my Impala, boy holla at my
And I'm straight hey shawty I'm

I gotta couple of V's wit' the kits, MPV's on my
A lot of glamour and glit's but shawty I don't that
My beginnin' was a one, a hustler I'ma son of one
Taught me how to run, I went from that to number one

Had a ones, I bought a slab flipped another one
Sold my little three eighty east and said I need gun
The littlest in the trap, and got it poppin' some bubblegum
Junkies hatin' on my stacks, sayin' I'm nuttin' but a

Buck, say, What? Then he see me raise up
Just wanna see the little boy wit' exchange
Old niggaz face soon
'Cause I spray the nigga's whole up
Wet the nigga the waist up

They try you and you pull a fall
And then 'em shaw' don't play wit 'em
I'm fourteen in the dope game and don't care of catchin' no case
You can sell to me, that's

Another nigga that too late for
Hey wait bruh, bet any nigga came from
Who it all the day
I bet he say he changed that

Hey you can keep the game and the fame, the haters and the
Just gimme some cocaine and some wood I can
And I'm hey, shawty I'm straight

Hey you can keep the clones and the clowns, the throne and the
Well-known in the town I'm holdin' it down
So I'm hey shawty I'm straight

Okay now, now I spit it, I spit it how I live it
Every I ever gave ya, it was fact, nothin' fiction
I'ma Legend no stuntin', no reppin'
You can check my track record, I'm highly

I'ma in the game, go ask Lil' Wayne
Ask Johnson, how many times he saw my face
For, 'pistol here, pistol there,' here, violation here'
Betta ask Rank, I ran the when I was there

I held it down, ever I go
When I'm in the A the King, or in Detroit in the snow
I'ma pro, it's movin' snow or movin' 'dro
between me and you, I can get it for the low

But nuttin', everybody say they gotta story
on 'Larry King,' theirs is on 'Maury'
At the end of the day, it to won't go away
I guarantee The of the Streetz that you pray

You can the car, the clothes, the money and the hoes
Just a couple of O's, drop me off at the sto'
And I'm straight hey shawty, I'm

Hey you can keep the and the boppers
The and the poppers
Let me fill up my Impala, boy at my partners
And I'm hey shawty I'm straight

bitch, I ride two seaters
It's a cold world, so I two heaters
I'm straight, you ask somebody
Matter fact nigga you can ask me me

A over aggressive, yeah, I just might be
But half the niggaz in the hood like me damn
You wonder why a talk eight balls all day?
You should try standin' wit' eight balls all day

Somebody pray for me, I know nothin' else
Why should I help you, when you ain't to help yourself
I came in this game, out the streets, yeah
Who you kiddin' nigga, I put my life on beats, yeah

bein' broke, this a reality check
While you mad at ya girl, ya betta check
Gotta crawl 'fore you walk, you gotta before you talk
Damn right they gon' hate, 'cause niggaz aren't straight

Hey you can keep the game and the fame, the haters and the
Just gimme some cocaine and wood I can slang
And I'm straight hey, shawty I'm

Hey you can keep the clones and the clowns, the and the crown
Well known in the town that I'm holdin' it
So I'm hey shawty I'm straight

Say what it do? Young Pimp C know I'm talkin 'bout?
Yeah, nigga want me to speak on some 'king' shit, know I'm sayin'?
On the cool young nigga T.I. jumped out there
Said he was the of the south

He ruffled a whole lotta feathers
But niggaz didn't really understand what the nigga was 'bout
Y'know and uh so had it twisted but
Me I understood from the get go what the nigga was tryin' to put
In these motherfuckin' stupid ass faces

Was the fact it's a whole bunch of kings down here
And as long as you takin' care of yo'
And doin' king shit you a
What these niggaz shoulda been to do
Was to get close to the nigga
And get some understandin' about the of game
He was tryin' to put in these motherfuckin' niggaz' ear

Understand what I'm
So I'm layin' I'm watchin' the game from the sideline
Know what I'm 'bout?
And I'm seein' all these ol' ass niggaz out here
Talkin' 'bout they this and they that, but really ain't doin' nothin'

'Cause they paper ain't right
I see them in the street, they diamonds fake
Know I'm talkin 'bout?
They shit ain't cut right, ya shit ain't
Shit cloudy and chipped up, what I'm talkin 'bout?
And them niggaz talkin 'bout they trill

Don't even know what the motherfuckin' word
Know what I'm talkin 'bout? This comin' from the O.G. style
Know I'm talkin 'bout? Not these ol' fake ass niggaz
to come on the scene later on and tryin' to take glory for some shit
Some other niggaz paid for, know what I'm talkin 'bout?

So this is what is, we bringin' and Texas together
All you ol' bitch ass niggaz that ain't wit' the play
Move on to the side, all you old rappers like 'Pac say
You niggaz flabby, lookin' Larry Holmes
Back yo bitch ass up and, and, and, and move for the south
'Cause our time to shine, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Now let's do this