Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Straight

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

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

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

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 gotta couple of V's the kits, MPV's on my wrist
A lot of glamour and but shawty I don't need 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 hundred ones, I bought a slab another one
Sold my little three east and said I need another gun
The littlest in the trap, and got it poppin' like some
Junkies on my stacks, sayin' I'm nuttin' but a young

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

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

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 changed that

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

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

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

gangsta 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, where 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
That's me and you, I can get it for the low

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

You can keep the car, the clothes, the 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 up my Impala, boy holla at my partners
And I'm hey shawty I'm straight

Snowman bitch, I two seaters
It's a cold world, so I keep two
I'm straight, you ask somebody
Matter nigga you can just ask me me

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

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

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

Hey you can keep the game and the fame, the and the lames
Just gimme some and some wood I can slang
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 straight hey I'm straight

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

He ruffled a lotta niggaz' 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 that what the was tryin' to put
In these motherfuckin' ass niggaz' faces

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

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

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

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

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