Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Straight

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

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

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

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

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

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

Buck, say, What? Then he see me raise up
Just see the little boy wit' nuts exchange
Old niggaz whole soon
'Cause I the nigga's whole face 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 dope and don't care of catchin' no case bruh
You can sell to me, intentionally

Another nigga it's too late for
Hey wait bruh, bet any nigga from that?
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 cocaine and some wood I can slang
And I'm straight hey, I'm straight

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 straight hey I'm straight

Okay now, now when I spit it, I spit it how I it
Every verse I ever gave ya, it was fact, fiction
Livin' Legend no stuntin', no reppin'
You can check my record, I'm highly respected

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

I it down, where ever I go
When I'm in the A wit' the King, or in in the snow
I'ma pro, whether it's movin' snow or movin'
That's me and you, I can get it for the low

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

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

Hey you can the dancers 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

Snowman bitch, I ride two
a cold world, so I keep two heaters
I'm straight, you betta ask
Matter fact you can just ask me me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Was the fact that a whole bunch of kings down here
And as as you takin' care of yo' business
And doin' king shit you a
these niggaz shoulda been tryin' to do
Was tryin' to get close to the
And get some about the type of game
He was tryin' to put in these niggaz' ear holes

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

'Cause they motherfuckin' paper right
I see them in the street, they diamonds fake
Know what I'm talkin
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 word mean
Know what I'm talkin 'bout? This comin' the O.G. style trill
what I'm talkin 'bout? Not these ol' fake ass niggaz
Tryin' to come on the scene on and tryin' to take glory for some shit
Some other niggaz paid dues for, know what I'm 'bout?

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