Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Straight

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

Nah I'ma motherfuckin' win
Nigga if all shit go out the window right 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 money and the
Just gimme a couple of O's, me off at the sto'
And I'm straight hey shawty, I'm

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 hey, shawty I'm straight

Hey you can keep the and the clowns, the throne and the crown
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 verse I ever gave ya, it was fact, fiction
Livin' Legend no stuntin', no reppin'
You can check my track record, I'm highly

I'ma in the game, go ask Lil' Wayne
Ask Judge Johnson, how many times he saw my
For, 'pistol here, pistol there,' 'violation here, here'
ask Rank, I ran the jail 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, whether it's snow or movin' 'dro
between me and you, I can get it for the low

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Was the fact that it's a whole bunch of kings here
And as long as you takin' of yo' business
And king shit you a king
What these niggaz shoulda tryin' to do
Was tryin' to get close to the
And get understandin' about the type of game
He was to put in these motherfuckin' niggaz' ear holes

Understand what I'm
So I'm back 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 they really doin' nothin'

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

Don't even know the motherfuckin' word mean
Know what I'm talkin 'bout? This comin' from the O.G. style
Know what I'm talkin 'bout? Not these ol' fake ass
Tryin' to 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 is, we bringin' Georgia and Texas together
All you ol' bitch ass niggaz that ain't down wit' the
on to the side, all you old school rappers like 'Pac say
You niggaz flabby, lookin' like Larry
Back yo bitch ass up and, and, and, and around for the south
'Cause it's our to shine, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Now do this shit